|Malcolm Reynolds Aims to misbehave (intheblack) wrote in wariscoming,|
@ 2013-02-21 17:47:00
|Entry tags:||malcolm reynolds, simon tam|
Who:Mal and Simon
What:Drunk Mal starts a bar fight.
Where:a bar! surprise!
Warnings: manlyness and smugness.
The night on the roof made Mal realize how much he missed a good bar fight. Whether or not Simon wanted to come along, wasn't an issue. He was going to be kidnapped and they were going to have a good time. Get a few drinks, maybe have a chat about how ridiculous Earth was and see how things escalated. If they didn't escalate in the right direction he'd give them a little push, but for now he was being flexible. He'd even ordered a drink for the good doctor. How he'd obtained money with no legal job in sight you ask? Well don't ask. Mal certainly wasn't going to explain. Those who knew him knew he was thrilled to be off the grid. A little too thrilled perhaps, but it was the first time he'd ever felt like he didn't have to look over his shoulder for the bastard Alliance. Though some times it kind of left him feeling only half without a purpose.
He didn't have a ship to keep flying, no crew to protect. They were all off living their own lives and what was he doing? Little smuggling gigs now and then, stealing expensive weaponry to sell on the black market? What sort of life was that without a crew to enjoy it with? Mal returned to the table with both drinks and slid one across to Simon. "so. A doctor.." Mal never was really good with small talk and Simon. Thank god he was already a few drinks into this little chat. Maybe that would help.
"Just what you always wanted wasn't it?" Maybe he should have brought Jayne. If the man was even still around. He'd been awfully quiet lately, Mal was starting to get a bit worried. Jayne quiet could mean one of two things. Either seal napped or in trouble. Chances were actually it was more like both.