Into the Black Flight Club meeting (Tuesday evening)

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin and Padmé sat on the ramp of Padmé's ship. The smell of the pizza ordered for the Flight Club's first meeting wafted out and caused Anakin's stomach to rumble.

He practically vibrated with energy. Could be the possibility of flying again. Could be the excuse to spend more time with the Senator. Either way, he's in a fantastic mood.

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Re: I've Flown: Space-bound

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

Don't know about a good time. Heard tell of quite a few girls crying.

Zombie-stench is pretty much gone.

Re: I've Flown: Space-bound

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

Ivanova almost snickers at the zombie comment, managing to keep a straight face. "Yeah, I noticed that." She shook her head. "I got home and tried to tell Garibaldi what I had been up to. I think he was about to offer me some nice drugs and a white padded room *before* I got to the zombies."

Re: I've Flown: Space-bound

[suzotchka.livejournal.com]

Ivanova swallows the last bite of crust and brushes off her hands. "Anyway, I should be going. Nice seeing you again. Dasvidanya."

Re: I've Flown: Space-bound

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

He watches her mingle until his attention is caught by another familiar face.