Current Residence: Middle of Nowhere|
Favourite genre of music: Rock
Personal Quote: Love one another.
Rabbit LogicMalcolm Reynolds woke up.Rabbit Logic by Lowland-Swagger
Now, as far as activities went, waking up was not high on Mals list of favorite things to do. What, for example, prompted sleep and/or unconsciousness in the first place? Near starvation? Assault? Sonic boom?
And then there was that whole business of figuring out where the hell he was- hed never quite gotten the hang of that. The first split seconds of awakening were often ones of pure panic, as Mals half-awake, half-sleeping mind struggled to orient itself to its place of residence.
And there had been some pretty weird ones, over the years, when he stopped to consider it. Right, right, that was why he hated waking up so much. With his life, you really never did know where youd be in the morning.
There had been that one time, during the war, on that godforsaken moon- which one was it? Hestia, yeah, Hestia- when hed woken up on top of six crates of pressurized explosives, ready to be set off at a seconds notice.