Oh, Jayne. It'll all be okay, somehow, someway. Tox won't leave you with only happy memories of your River.

*sigh* (Also, sorry I got behind on the commenting. Schoolwork and the diseases that are more like viruses--influenza's a virus, right?--got the better of me. But see, I comment now!)

Your stories are always so... idyllic, even when they're angsty. I sort of wish I knew that kind of existence.