Live for tomorrow, Dance for today
River Tam danced on the hard, metal grid of the cat-walk. Feeling the cold against her bare feet, River twirled. She loved to dance. Dancing makes her happy, makes her feel normal again, almost lets her forget the voices, which spin her head in a million directions every second of the day. As she twirled, Jayne walked in.
"Crazy little girl." He muttered, picking up his gun to clean it before they landed.
River heard him, but she didn't care. She didn't care about any thing while she was dancing except herself.
"Dance like no-ones watching." River said, not quiet singing, but not talking normally. She leapt and twirled, with power and grace.
"Live for tomorrow, dance for today."