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Fuck. Jimmy. He didn't want to think about it right now, didn't want that sort of crap in his mind. Flying would help. Flying would always help.


He thought briefly about owling Devi, or Adam, or Teatime, and asking them along, but figured if anyone was meant to show up they would.


Calmly, he kicked off, slowly spiralling up over the Quidditch pitch.
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River went through a series of battements while she worked out exactly what she thought about that. "If I wanted to, you'd be right," she said finally. "But if it was an accident... if I couldn't help myself...." She was a performer at heart, and what they'd done at the Academy only made her more so: impossible not to enjoy his admiration. She couldn't wait for the first match now...!

"We have to find a spaceship. I wonder if Mal or Kaylee knows where Serenity is...."

She wondered whether she should try to explain about feeling it, then decided not to. "Yes," she said instead, "it is."

((OOC: Don't know if you got my email yet--- I'm about to sign off for the night... and I really, really wish I didn't need to sleep! :D))
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"The captain's really all right. He let me stay even though it would have been smarter not to....

"I'd like it if Kaylee came flying...."

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