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[icanhashat.livejournal.com]

It didn't take long for Jayne to acquaint himself with the Drunken Dragon. No in fact from the moment Kaylee told him about it, fate conspired to move him there as swiftly as possible.

Because a drunk Jayne, was a tolerable Jayne...usually.

Drinking deep from his beer he hummed a little song under his breath that would be familiar to the crew of Serenity but likely no one else. In his intoxicated state he even mumbled a few of the words as he scanned the area to see who was about.

"The hero of canton the man they call...meeeeee."

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[notadamnangel.livejournal.com]

Dean had also stopped in for some drinking. He then frowned at the nearby humming noise, and glanced over at the guy who must be new down the bar.

"Dude, seriously?"

[bonnypiperlad]

Jamie had come in mostly to see if Kaylee was about, but it didn't appear she was around right at the moment. So he wandered over, taking a seat next to someone who was singing. At least, he thought the man was singing, although the lyrics were a wee bit...odd.

"Don't ye usually put the hero's name in there somewhere?"

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

Kaylee laughed as she slid another drink down to Jayne. "You still singin' that? Should at least get a guitar and make a performance out of it. Think we could use some entertainment."

[quark-assassin.livejournal.com]

The Drunken Dragon, though an inviting sort of place, was not one of Dustin's usual haunts. It was close to his forge and a welcome escape should he require one, but otherwise he wasn't keen to pay Kang and his group a friendly visit, not while there was work to do and not while he had coffee.

Today, Dustin was in need of a welcome escape. For reasons that eluded him—a major part of his dismay—his room had been oddly quiet, there was a certain lack of snarky conversation in which he normally participated, a niche he hadn't even realized he'd created until it disappeared. For reasons that did not elude him he was inherently more cranky at the ship in general, at GLaDOS and her stupid cake more specifically, but mostly at the ship for putting him through this crap. Just everything. Shit.

So a genius walks into a bar...

...and stands by the door, letting it close behind him as he surveys this locale and its vocal inhabitant staring back.