#box guy

479er/box guy! I never thought about this ship before. This is awesome, though.

Who cooks: Box guy, definitely. All 479er knows how to make are protein shakes.

Who does the laundry and other chores: Again, box guy. Under loud, specific instructions from 479er.

How many children do they have: None (yet). She's not done flying, and he knows better than to push her.

Who’s more dominate: 479er, definitely. The sex aspect has taught him to appreciate her constant barking of orders at him all day.

Favorite nonsexual activity: He convinced her to give him flying lessons. He's not very good, because all he does is stare as she talks about the ships and being a pilot with that forgotten smile on her face.

Their favorite place to be together: the hanger bay, in a dark corner.

Any traditions: They pass notes to each other using paper airplanes.

Their “song”: "You Can't Take the Sky from Me" - Box guy introduced 479er to Firefly.

What they do for each other on holidays: She always gets him something tiny and wraps it in at least ten boxes. He falls for it every time.

Where did they go for their honeymoon: They took a pelican on a "test" flight, to configure specs and various other bullshit 479er told command. They came back six hours later and reported that the pelican handled like a dream, their cheeks hurting from smiling so much under their helmets.

Where did they first meet: When 479er got assigned to the Mother of Invention. It didn't take her long to start picking on him and ordering him around, pushing and pushing until he finally yelled back. It was love at first argument.

Any pets: A pair of doves.

What do they fight over: Where the furniture goes. They move it around on one another quite a lot.