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[ex_aint86]

Every week I'm here I get a little more itchy for the sky. This ain't no way for a man to live, like some sorta cockroach, scrabbling in the dirt.

Had my job for near on two months now. It's a strange sort of thing, staying in one place. Sometimes I think it's time to move on, but it'd only be a shallow change. Sounds trite, but I'm lonelier surrounded by people than I ever was on the edges of the black. Wish I could have word of how they're managing. I have nightmares of Serenity grounded, without me and Kaylee there to care for her. I hope Zoe's okay, and the doctor and his sister, and... and everyone else.

Kaylee? You've been quiet-like. That room-mate of yours not giving you any trouble, now, is he?

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It would be easier to handle if there was a sky to see. Anything that's not dome, really.

A support group for the grounded among us. I like it; we could become a crew in and of ourselves. Better than staring up at the dome and testing gravity, at any rate.

....I apologize if that comes across as bitter. It seems I miss the sky more than I would have guessed.

[ex_aint86]

Trust me, I can handle bitter. Bitter and me, we're old friends. I'll put the word out. Maybe we can build something air-worthy.