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[awesome_lilly]

Lilly's wearing the brown coat again. And the boots, the tight pants, and the holster. She's out by the lake, eating an apple and waiting for Mal.

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[awesome_lilly]

"I've been practicing, Captain mu ji," Lilly says with a smile. "But I could probably use some more, if you've got time."

[badinlatin]

"Ok then." Mal takes off his jacket, sitting it on the ground next to him as he plops down, waiting for Lilly to ask The Great Mal a question.

[awesome_lilly]

Lilly holsters her gun and sits next to him.

"I want to make sure I have this right: tāmāde is basically fuck, tāmāde húndàn is fucking bastard, and qù tāmāde is like fuck him or fuck that?"

[badinlatin]

Mal quite possibly sporfles. Manly sporfling. Yep.

"You might be ready I'm thinkin'. Yup." -insert more sporfling here-

[awesome_lilly]

Lilly laughs happily.

"Thanks, Mal. I'm glad I have rogue spaceship captain approval."

[badinlatin]

"Can I get a rubber stamp with that on it or somethin'?" Mal asks, mostly to himself. "Might come in handy."

[awesome_lilly]

Lilly makes another mental note, this one about what to get Mal if a gift-giving occasion comes up any time soon. And that makes her think...

"Hey Mal? When's your birthday?"

[badinlatin]

"August 30," Mal responds, leaving off the ordinal number suffix, military style.

"Why?"

[awesome_lilly]

Lilly smiles.

"No reason. Just curious."

[badinlatin]

I need to stop opening my mouth.

"Good to know, Miss Lilly."