TheManTheyCall-Jayne

"HOPS," Mal's irritated voice echoed through the metal corridor of the ship into the galley. "Gotta talk to you!" Casey winced just as she popped the lid to her dànchū, and she put the can down on the countertop with remorse. "Can it wait, Cap?" she called back wearily as the carbonated drink fizzed with all of the energy that she herself seemed to be lacking. Jayne was sitting to her left at the dinner table, carefully guarding his flask of alcohol and trying to avoid any interaction with her. "No, it can't. Won't take long, though," the captain replied. Hopkins grunted and shoved the can back into the refrigeration unit befo