𝘚̶𝘎̶𝘛̶. Malcolm Reynolds.

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𝘚̶𝘎̶𝘛̶. Malcolm Reynolds.

𝘚̶𝘎̶𝘛̶. Malcolm Reynolds.

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༄˚ ⠀ ╱ ⠀‣⠀ May have been on the losing side. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ Still not convinced it was the wrong one. ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ✦ · · CAPTAIN OF 𝘚𝘌𝘙𝘌𝘕𝘐𝘛𝘠. * . ✹

ғιreғly. شامل ہوئے Nisan 2016
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𝘚̶𝘎̶𝘛̶. Malcolm Reynolds.
to try to lie at this point, so he nodded his head and said, “Born on a planet called Shadow, way out in the outer system, to a couple of ranch hands.” The man standing across from her took in his surroundings. “It’s my first time on Coruscant, and as you can figure, I’m not —
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𝘚̶𝘎̶𝘛̶. Malcolm Reynolds.
Mal nodded his head affirmatively. She had a knack for spotting tourists, it seemed. What gave it away, the old, brown duster coat or the large revolver resting on his hip? Mal stuck out like a sore thumb on a planet populated by diplomats and high society; it would be futile —
𓂃 ࣪˖ 𝓅𝑎͟𝑑͟𝑚𝑒́.@starlightfervor

❛ 𝘩𝘮, you’re no bother . . . are you absolutely positive it was parked here? ┈ also, forgive my questioning if it seems invasive, but where are you from? I don’t think I’ve ever seen you here on 𝒸oruscant before. ❜

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𝘚̶𝘎̶𝘛̶. Malcolm Reynolds.
“If you let me buy you a drink, I’ll tell you all about it. But if you say no, well, you’d be breakin’ this nice fella’s heart before you’d even get to know him.”
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𝘚̶𝘎̶𝘛̶. Malcolm Reynolds.
“Please, I assure you: pleasure’s all mine.” Shaking her hand, Mal noticed her soft, supple grip was the exact opposite of his own. He flashed her his friendliest smile before his hand returned to his side, next to the leather holster peeking through his brown duster coat.
‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝕸I̲𝑺𝑻𝑅𝑬𝑺𝑺 . ‍ ‍ ‍@noiregalia

delicate ha̲nd was lifted to give his a 𝒈entle shake as a small, playful smirk formed on crimson lips. ‘ shannon 𝒓ivers. the plea̲sure's mine, captain. are you here to tell me more about that 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 of yours or ... ? ’

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𝘚̶𝘎̶𝘛̶. Malcolm Reynolds.
and said, “Chems?” His intense demeanor collapsed in an instant. “All of this fuss over stuff you can get at any vendor this side of the Mississippi? Sure, I can get my hands on some, you radioactive-son-of-a-gun.” Mal shook his head solemnly. “That all or do ya need to put —
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𝘚̶𝘎̶𝘛̶. Malcolm Reynolds.
Only the dead have seen the end of war. Mal was ready to draw his weapon the moment the Ghoul insinuated bloodshed. They stood across from each other, gunslinger against gunslinger, with their hands resting against their respective firearms in intense silence. Who would draw —
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𝘚̶𝘎̶𝘛̶. Malcolm Reynolds.
“Forgive me, miss. But I would be a mite upset with myself if I didn’t at least ask you out for a drink after we conclude our business.” A gloved hand reached inside his duster coat and pulled two fusion cores from his inner pocket. “These are mighty hard to come by.
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𝘚̶𝘎̶𝘛̶. Malcolm Reynolds.
“Well, I, uh,” trailing off, the man standing before her started looking around as if the answer was hiding somewhere in the rubble. It wasn’t often he was caught off guard by a simple question. But by the looks of it, you’d never know that by the way he was quickly unraveling —
‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝕸I̲𝑺𝑻𝑅𝑬𝑺𝑺 . ‍ ‍ ‍@noiregalia

meeting a new contact or informant always brought a high 𝒓𝘪𝘴𝘬 but in her line of work, it was one of the 𝘮ost important jobs to do. gathering information, forming connections, discovering what others failed to —— and with that, »

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