Random tracks on itunes. I love how it can switch so suddenly from something quite depressing to something more hopeful.
Spaceship - Daughtry.
He loves this, the flying, the freedom that comes with being in the chair surrounded by the gentle hum of the puddlejumper. Even going into danger there is a simple joy to it and he knows that there is something inherently foolish about it. She tells him that she likes the way that he smiles at the helm, even when she fights to be allowed to fly herself.
The puddlejumper makes gentle loops in the sky and sharp turns. She rolls up and around, Atlantis only a dot on the distant horizon and the smirking voice of his C.O. in his ears as his companion laughs in delight at his side. This is his idea of home, he realises, and he cannot imagine returning to reality.
Artemis