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[Delia had been working. Working; flirting and charming and sex and, well, it's nice and fun, but...]

[she smiles, a little, as she smooths down her bodice]

[there is increasingly a 'but'. Always there, at the edges of her mind...

damn her pride]

[she knocks on the door once, and then opens it]

Val?

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Sure, I'll just have to let Inara know...[she smiles again, flitting.]

Or maybe I'll just hand in my resignation. I am sick of it. And then I can do what I like.

"You do not need to work, you know," he says, gently. "I will not let you want, for anything."

[Delia moves her head, looks up at him]

I know. But...you know my pride, Val.

"I do," he agrees, softly. "But I would not see you unhappy. . ."

Just...bored. I am used to being bored.

"Then, we shall take a holiday!" He decides. "We shall go to Verona, and shop for many pretty things, although none of them will hold a candle to your beauty."

[and there is that smile again]

Flatterer.

"Only ever the truth, for you, my darling."

[a soft, husky laugh and another kiss]

So you say.

"So I do," he agrees, once her soft lips leave his.

"Why," teasing, "don't you believe me?"

Because I've spent so much time among the flatters.

[and she says it with a smile, but it's true.]

"Well, that is sad," he says, "but I still speak the truth."

I know.

[and then she snugles back down again, because la he is warm and comfortable and she likes having his arms around her]

Mmmm, I'll write out my resignation in the morning, maybe. I'm too comfortable right now.

He chuckles, again, chest rumbling against her.

"I am glad to hear that. Spend the night with me?"

It is somewhere between an offer, and a request.

I don't wish to be anywhere else.

He simply curls his arms around her a little tighter, at that, and says nothing.

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