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Anyone out on the patio who happened to glance in an upward direction might see a bobbing, yellow, circular thing around a pair of dangling trainers. This is because Jimmy has discovered the way to get to the balcony, and, seeing as how it's slightly drizzly wherever they are at the moment, has taken it upon himself to inspect its stability via

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"Hiya!" Buffy says cheerfully, sitting down next to him. "What's up?"

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Jimmy's startled, because she came up so quietly, but he recovers well. "Us, apparently." He tugs on the yo-yo to roll the yellow toy up neatly, and tucks it in the pocket of his work blazer.

"Was actually thinking about how to beat you in the next chair-racing contest. I think a proper thirty-second lead'd be enough, yeah?"

Jimmy'd been handicapped a second or so on account of the bones, but neither of her opponents had even a bit of a chance. Honestly, whatever sort of superhero Buffy actually was, she was a powerful one.