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“How long till we're ready to jump again?” Mal asked his pilot. “Five minutes. The nav computer is calculating the next course.” “Lettin the computer do it?” Mal asked incredulously, “You usually do that kinda stuff in your head, 'Tross...” “I can do it but the calculations would require a sheet of paper twenty by eight meters. Not practical in this case. So I let the computer do it.” Mal grinned at the no longer young, woman who was flying his ship, “Just teasin, Albatross.” River grinned at her Captain, “I can still kick your pi-gu with both hands tied behind my back... Sir.” “I have no doubts on that, Lil' River. Just fly my boat.”
-- Quest - Chapter 29 by Briglad
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