Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26295802-20170201160705/@comment-26295802-20170211214042

Shadowfyrelord wrote: "Eh... I think I'll pass. This suit is distinctive, and I'm pretty sure the Core worlds don't like me." "Suit yourself,"

Beaumont swinge the mule around and is gone in a cloud of dust.

It's a pleasent evening, and nothing goes wrong. Beaumont dances with a pretty red-haired girl, has a few drinks with Ox, and generally enjoyes himself. A few hours later the mule putters into Serenity's cargo bay, her captain perhaps looking a little tipsy. He goes around to the back, to take out the case of wine he bought in town.

"Mister Beaumont?" says a tiny female voice.

Beaumont leaps back in surprise, to find the aforementioned red-haired girl sitting in the back of the mule.

"What are you doin' here??"

"Didn't Corban tell you?" she says quietly.

"..."

"I'm your wife."

".... huh?"

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