"Walt and see."

"Tease." She'll steal some of Moriya's food in recompense.

She guards her plate. 

Blossom feints left, right- then brings her other hand up from below in a blur of silver.

Nope! Even if she's cheating, this is Moriya's breakfast. 

Boo!

Oh well, she'll have to serve herself from the pan.

The food in the pan is still really good. 

As always. It only lacks the spice of victory.

"My compliments to the chef."

Smug Moriya.

"So you've been making friends, princess?"

"Have you?"

"I," Blossom says, "have been speaking with the captain. One mariner to another, you know."

That is a very suspicious look on her face. 

Smirk.

"What, are you jealous?"

"I," she says, loftily, "Have significantly better entertainment."

She turns to Jayne, slowly and obviously running her eyes up and down.

"Man, fuck off with that shit."

"Ooh, angry."

"Whatever." She stands and jerks a brief nod at Moriya. "Later." Then she's gone.

"Leave her out of this, Blossom," Moriya says, voice cold and threatening like Blossom hasn't heard since they escaped the fey courts. 

"After that, I certainly will."

"Leave other people out of this in general."

"What a... considerate condition."

"I don't use people."

"Setting you well apart from your Dynastic fellows."