'I care but I'm restless.' Jayne couldn't sleep. He decided to go to the mess and pour himself a drink. He needed to stop thinking about Crazy Girl. She was all manner of distracting lately.
'I'm here but I'm really gone.' "Jayne!" Mal yelled over the gunfire. "Get yer head on straight 'fore you get it blown off!" Mal was right; he was thinking about Crazy again, she had been shot.
'I'm wrong and I'm sorry, baby.' River was lying in the infirmary with her arm bandaged.
Jayne was in the doorway. "Sorry, girly, I shoulda been payin' more attention."