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From:killerbeautiful
Date:December 6th, 2005 09:00 pm (UTC)
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"Your shot, husband," she said as she caught the captain's eye. "Our odds just evened out considerably, so try and score." Going round the table and standing with her head close to Mal's, she listened to his plan.

"Sir, you want me to let you punch me?" she said, giving him her doubtful face.
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