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  <title>journal of zoë wasburne : first mate</title>
  <subtitle>firefly class ship : serenity</subtitle>
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    <name>Zoë Alleyne Washburne</name>
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  <updated>2005-10-19T21:00:33Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:z_washburn:1105</id>
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    <title>z_washburn @ 2005-10-19T13:54:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-19T21:00:33Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-19T21:00:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Current Location: Space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left Persephone a few days ago, now. I got my stitches out today. Our shipment is going smoothly. Wash and I have been talking about everything, which is good. I hope these questions are answered for him soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much has happened besides that. Deep space is without the excitement of seeing the Captain come back with a broken nose or &lt;i&gt;Serenity&lt;/i&gt; being nudged. I'm not sure how all that settled, but it happened quietly.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:z_washburn:885</id>
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    <title>z_washburn @ 2005-10-17T17:18:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-18T00:37:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-18T00:45:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Assemblage 23 - 30,000 Feet</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Current Location: Persephone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We picked up a cargo of skateboards and are transporting them... somewhere. I don't know exactly where - I was still recouperating when the deal was made. I've already crashed twice on the skateboards - both times because one was left out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had some time to think - to absorb things. I keep thinking about things... things that don't matter anymore. I can't help it sometimes. I've also found myself thinking about things that do matter. Things like a baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need a vacation - Wash and I. Go to some nice secluded planet - somewhere with a nice warm bath and real food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics to a Song I can't get out of my thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;30,000 Feet&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;i&gt;Assemblage 23&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, if you're there pick up the phone&lt;br /&gt;I'm calling from 30,000 feet above you&lt;br /&gt;The captain's just informed us that our plane is going down&lt;br /&gt;So I'm calling for one last time to say I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not certain how much time I may have left, so I'll be brief&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if this message only amplifies your grief&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't bear the burden of never having said goodbye&lt;br /&gt;And the pain you feel, I promise you, will go away with time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I won¹t be there to see our children grow&lt;br /&gt;Please tell them that I loved them more than they will ever know&lt;br /&gt;Tell my family and friends how much I loved them all as well&lt;br /&gt;I"m sure that we will meet again, but only time will tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry most of all I won¹t be there when you grow old&lt;br /&gt;To be there by your side and keep you warm when you are cold&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me, but I think my time is drawing to a close&lt;br /&gt;So I've one last thing to tell you now before I have to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:z_washburn:609</id>
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    <title>z_washburn @ 2005-10-11T19:05:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-12T02:09:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-12T21:01:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Current Location: Persephone&lt;br /&gt;I'm mobile again. Walking about the ship has been nice - very nice. We were nudged by a ship and had a few injuries, but, from what I've heard, that was not the significant part. River saved Kaylee. It was a suprise for me to hear, though, nothing about that girl should suprise me any longer.&lt;br /&gt;We're a family - as much of a disjointed family as we can be. Its good to have it, though.&lt;br /&gt;Wash and I have been taking our time with things, which is sweet. He wants me to heal more than anything... I'm just glad he's here.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:z_washburn:434</id>
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    <title>z_washburn @ 2005-10-09T23:34:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-10T06:37:01Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-12T21:00:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Current location: Persephone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ship is running smoothly once more after Miranda. More than smoothly, perhaps, with Wash back. I don't rightly know how he came back, but he is - and I won't question whatever it was - so long as he is here. My back is beginning to heal nice after I broke the stitches once or twice, but it's nothin that can't heal in good time thanks to the doc.</content>
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