“Just a dream.” Mal instantly said as he woke up. “Just a pleasant, beautiful, totally unattainable dream.”
Then, with a wider perception of things, he noticed Inara sitting in his chair, one of his shirts draped elegantly around her shoulders, a smile on her lips.
“I don’t think totally unattainable, do you?” She answered, a grin slowly creeping onto her face.
-- After all that is said and done pt 4 by Meihwah