She couldn't help the wide smile that stretched from ear to ear when she heard him laugh. It sounded genuine and absolutely lovely. Not like Bart's laugh, because nothing could compare to Bart's laugh, but good all the same.
Jenny had been wanting to hear her new friend laugh. It was, after all, a sign of enjoyment, wasn't it?
"Jay got me one as a gift," she explained as the shuttle came to a stop in the air, hovering more like a helicopter now than a plane. "Apparently he does get embarrassed if I ask too many questions about sex. He didn't want to go over all the terms with me in the middle of the bar."
But she had read them from the thesaurus anyway, sitting on his lap and laughing at his reaction. That was a good memory, one that kept her smiling as she landed the craft.
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