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The truth was this: he wanted out. Even if the food and the pay was crap elsewhere, didn’t matter. A man had to have his standards, and there was more to life than food. He needed peace of mind. “Jayne,” Mal said in a sharp whisper, “you got some kind of infestation in your privates?” Jayne gave the captain a confused look. “Stop fidgeting,” Mal said.“You’re bugging me.”
-- Back Stories I: Chapter 4/14 by mal4prez
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