Jade seems exactly where she should be: right at home in the middle of a bunch of admiring new friends. She thinks about that for a minute -- she's still a little scatterbrained on Prospit, that much hasn't changed -- before nodding.

"Your movies, right? We're watching them?"

She excuses herself from the gaggle of friends, hugging them each and wishing them well before slipping away to meet Dirk. Jade takes his hand and starts walking. "Do you like it here? Isn't it nice?"