Mal: “Which one do you figure tracked us.”
Zoe: “The ugly one, sir.”
Mal: “Could you be more specific?”
It’s about nine people looking into the blackness of space and seeing nine different things.
Reblog because Firefly
Mal: “Well look at this! Seems we got here just in the nick of time. What does that make us?”
Zoë: “Big damn heroes, sir.”
Mal: “Ain’t we just.”