28 April 2009 @ 08:51 pm
From here:

This time, when Jenny had programmed the vortex manipulator, she had paid specific detail to every button and control. She held Jamie's hand tightly and then the world lurched around them.

Rather than arriving back in her shuttle, as she had planned, she and Jamie appeared a few rows down within the space station on Nevona 9. Her cheeks tinted rose in colour as she let go of Jamie's hand, now that their balance had stabled.

"I think I missed my target again."
 
 
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[identity profile] creag-an-tuire.livejournal.com on May 20th, 2009 03:51 am (UTC)
The comment about 'when I sleep' earns a slight chuckle from Jamie. "Awh, don't tell me ye have the same sleep schedule as the Doctor." Because as long as he's known the man, Jamie can't recall more than one or two times of ever seeing the Doctor sleep, and even then, they weren't for very long.

"But, ah, no, I think I'm fine now, thanks." A pause. "Er, is there... anything you need my help with then?"


((OOC: gaaaah, I'm sorry this has taken so long! I fail, I'm sorry *flail*))
[identity profile] bitunlikely.livejournal.com on May 21st, 2009 04:38 pm (UTC)
"Yeah," she answers, grinning with pride. Jenny's still fond of any similarities she can find between her and her father. Especially any similarities another might point out. "Yeah, I do!"

Then, quickly, she adds in: "But I won't keep you up. I promise, Jamie. And... and yeah. Ever wanted to learn how to fly a ship?"

Jenny's eyebrows went up as she looked at him with puppy dog eagerness. She wants so much to impress him, so much. And, apparently, flying a ship is the first thing she can think of.


[ooc: It's totally okay. You tagged and that's the important part! <3333]