"Kaylee." Inara reaches over and takes a cup from her, to help. "I just."
She pauses and sets the cup down, her hand going to Kaylee's shoulder, to urge her to look. "I need you and Mal to be civil, at the very least, before you leave. You'll tear him--each other...apart."
Pretending this isn't about Mal being upset is easier.
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She pauses and sets the cup down, her hand going to Kaylee's shoulder, to urge her to look. "I need you and Mal to be civil, at the very least, before you leave. You'll tear him--each other...apart."
Pretending this isn't about Mal being upset is easier.