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Walking on Sunshine [ Active/Open ]
Pleased as pie, Kaylee found herself wandering Stacy's hallways with a skip in her step and tune on her lips. Injuries were healed up, work had commenced again as normal, and no one was being chased around by bad dreams or whatever else the 'verse was plotting to throw their way. Nope, this was a quiet day, and quiet days were best served by a good stretch of the legs, a lot of smiling, and some friendly conversation with whatever soul one happened to meet.
The familiar, soothing clang of tools in her bag accompanied the mechanic. It would be hard to miss her coming, really. Between Kaylee's humming and the tools' clinking, even the deaf would probably have heard her, and for those with a stronger sense of smell, the mix of engine grease and strawberries was probably unmistakable. If those didn't give her away, certainly the ray of sunshine that was her smile would (she could probably light the entire ship with it, given the chance).
Oh yes, doom and gloom, watch your backs. The mechanic was in all manner of a bubbly mood, and nothing could change that.
The familiar, soothing clang of tools in her bag accompanied the mechanic. It would be hard to miss her coming, really. Between Kaylee's humming and the tools' clinking, even the deaf would probably have heard her, and for those with a stronger sense of smell, the mix of engine grease and strawberries was probably unmistakable. If those didn't give her away, certainly the ray of sunshine that was her smile would (she could probably light the entire ship with it, given the chance).
Oh yes, doom and gloom, watch your backs. The mechanic was in all manner of a bubbly mood, and nothing could change that.