"I lost a good gun once," Jayne said sympathetically, looking off into some memory before shrugging and swigging down some more alcohol. "Vera could blow a hole in a starship."
Tyr leaned both arms on the counter and picked up his glass. "Then you have to break in a new one."
Jayne scowled and shook his head.
"I had it for a decade," Tyr added.
They shared a commiserating glance and emptied their glasses together.
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Andromeda/Firefly: Alas, for a Good Gun
Date: 2015-07-20 05:16 pm (UTC)Tyr leaned both arms on the counter and picked up his glass. "Then you have to break in a new one."
Jayne scowled and shook his head.
"I had it for a decade," Tyr added.
They shared a commiserating glance and emptied their glasses together.