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[neverknocks]

[ yo what's up, Omega. York is in a shiny brand-new suit of armor, bought right in Omega, rather than her usual clunky old Freelancer armor. It's a hell of a lot sleeker than what she used to wear, that's for sure, and she looks pretty damned pleased about it.

But not just about the armor. York's grinning for an entirely new reason today. ]

Everybody settling in all right? Good, 'cause I've got some good news for the thirsty crowd. I just got myself a new job at a bar here in Zeta District, servin' drinks. And this weekend we've got an extended happy hour special goin' on, so if you're looking for a drink, then I highly suggest hauling your ass over to The Quad. I might even slip you a free drink for the trouble.

[ She actually winks, grinning and showing teeth. She tosses her hair out of her face with a quick shake of her head. ]

'Course, if you're more interested in the home security market, I'm still available for installs and upgrades. But I figured it was time to move on up in the job market. Besides, I mix one hell of a Dirty Shirley.

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[soldad]

[ He takes the drink with a grateful smile, and then pauses before he drinks it, listening to her.

The truth is, that is the truth. He can't help getting close to poeple once he decides he cares about them (look at Mal, look at Dom and Ariadne), and York (and by extension Wash) are people who fall into that category now. They survived an AI, this place should be easy, comparatively. ]

Yeah, we've seen shit. [ He ducks his head in a nod. ] If I need something, you'll be the first person to know, York. Sorry it took me so long to tell you what I really did.

[ He means that, because he should have trusted her a lot sooner. ]

But it'll give you something to lord over me for a while.

[neverknocks]

Mm, a little moral superiority never hurt anybody, right?

[ She grins at him, but there's still something soft about her expression, something fond. She really is glad Arthur's here. ]

But hey, I forgive you. It's all right. I'd wanna keep my mouth closed about somethin' like that too, I think. Besides, you can make it up to me if you ever somehow get your hands on one of those devices.

[soldad]

You'll be the first to know.

[ He takes a quick drink before he responds, teasing. ]

Don't get too morally superior, it's not a good look on you.

[neverknocks]

You would know.

[ She's still smiling, though. ]

I'm glad you're here, man. I really am.

[soldad]

We gotta stick together, right? Hypatia didn't beat us, this place won't.

[ Though Hypatia was a looming danger versus the ever present one of Omega. ]

[neverknocks]

Not if we stick together.

[ She extends her hand across the counter for him. It's not a necessary gesture -- he's been there for her before, he's already proven himself more than worthy of trust, even for all his secrets -- but hey, call York sentimental. ]

I got your back, man.

[soldad]

I got yours, York.

[ he takes her hand, grips it and gives it a tight little shake - solidarity between the military types. He lets go and grins. ]

Getting a little mushy up here isn't it?

[neverknocks]

Hey, don't worry, I'm done.

[ She's still grinning though, like she can't help herself. Sure, she and Arthur have their differences, but he's somebody she can really trust. ]

We're gonna make it here. Somehow.