// And all Simon can think is, “Jayne. Why did you take my daughter to a bar?”
// Uncle niece bonding time!! .. Jayne's not the best judge of situations .. err
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// And all Simon can think is, “Jayne. Why did you take my daughter to a bar?”
// Uncle niece bonding time!! .. Jayne's not the best judge of situations .. err
Not again // open
Jayne tried desperately to keep himself hidden as the song started, his eyes shifting about the room in fear of becoming a noticed target of praise.
"We gotta get outtah here!" He almost yelped.
Violet looked at him sideways. “Since when did you start hating music Uncle Jayne?” This was new. He normally wasn’t that shy about folks.
Jayne's heart almost hammered it self out of his chest when Violet began to speak. His head spun around, looking about the room hoping she hadn't garnered any attention their way. "Shhh!" He hushed her in a panic. "Don't draw no attention to us, you understand?" He looked at her, his face wild. "We're leavin' now!" He grabbed her arm and attempted to move them towards the door, keeping his head and eyes to the floor.
"Grouch." She went to where she hid her small stash of snacks. She brought them out and put them on the table. "It's not much but it can tie you over for a little bit. And maybe make you feel better."
Jayne brought his hand to the back of his neck and leaned back in the chair he'd been hanging about in as Violet went to get her little supply of snacks. A little taken aback when she attempted to offer them to him. "I told you little miss, I ain't none to be taking none from babes, you keep this well hidden for ur' self, understand?" He looked at her then, a soft smile pushing it self onto his dirty mug. "I'll be well enough, don't need you gettin' down n' ill now!" He reached out a hand then to pat her on the head. She was a kind hearted soul, she was, probably one of the only things keeping him sane in his madened state as of late.
Not again // open
Jayne tried desperately to keep himself hidden as the song started, his eyes shifting about the room in fear of becoming a noticed target of praise.
"We gotta get outtah here!" He almost yelped.
"She's not a space trap. Treat her right and she'll do in kind." Violet crossed her arms. She relaxed a bit. "I was coming up for a snack. I hide my portion well enough. If you ask, I could share."
Jayne held in his groan at the young one's words, she'd never known a life on ground, be it on a little rock or not, this ship was a trap, one that moved em to and fore the outskirts but a trap none the less. N' they hadn't gotten any decent jobs in awhile, leaving their food source dwindling, which wasn't good for none of em, specially not the largest one of m' all, being him. "Yeah, yeah, treat her right, blah blah.. Go get ur snack then, I ain't none to be takin' food from no babes mouth." He paused a moment. Well at least not any babes with parents that could do him in.
"On with y' then!"
"What are you up to Uncle Jayne?"
"M' tryin' t' find a decent meal on this gorram space trap.." Jayne grumbled in the way of the young girl, his hunger putting him in a worse mood then regular. "What ar' you doin' up in here then?" He breathed deeply trying to keep his mood at bay while he spoke to his neice.
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"Why ain't no one bothered to get us no food on this gorram death trap? M' wastin' way t' nothin'!"
Jayne complained as the throttled the comm system, his voice echoing about the corridors of the ship. His stomach groaning in protest as he attempted to eat a wax apple he found hidden in the flight deck room.
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[THERE IS AN EAR AROUND HIS NECK.. AN EAR... Jayne I what the Gorramn hell is goin' on!?]
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