(You think you're all alone. Maybe I come down the chimney, Kaylee. Bring presents to the good girls and boys. Maybe not, though. Maybe I've always been here.)
Kaylee picks herself up, and, wondering, takes a step forward.
(The Captain's locked in his quarters. They all are. There's nobody can help you. Say it.)
She breathes; roses on the air, sweet and strong. His hand is there, waiting.
(I'm gonna give you a present. Get rid of a problem you've got. And I won't touch you in any wrong fashion, nor hurt you at all.)
She slips her hand into his.
(You throw a monkey wrench into my dealings in any way, your body is forfeit. Ain't nothing but a body to me.)
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Date: 2005-07-05 04:36 am (UTC)(You think you're all alone. Maybe I come down the chimney, Kaylee. Bring presents to the good girls and boys. Maybe not, though. Maybe I've always been here.)
Kaylee picks herself up, and, wondering, takes a step forward.
(The Captain's locked in his quarters. They all are. There's nobody can help you. Say it.)
She breathes; roses on the air, sweet and strong. His hand is there, waiting.
(I'm gonna give you a present. Get rid of a problem you've got. And I won't touch you in any wrong fashion, nor hurt you at all.)
She slips her hand into his.
(You throw a monkey wrench into my dealings in any way, your body is forfeit. Ain't nothing but a body to me.)
Mikage's hand is cold.
(You ever been raped?)
So cold.