-He grins-
Thanks. I read up on tech manuals and schematics all the time. Especially for starfighters. I love starfighters.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Ooooh!
I mean- I sometimes look at stuff like that.
Though- the last thing I remember looking at, schematics wise- is like... the exhibition on the Cavorite Sphere, made by Professor Arthur Cavor.
It's a shame how that's lost knowledge these days- the formula for Cavorite.
It's a material that is basically anti-gravity, or well- opaque to it.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-nods- Mm. But yeah- the British were the first on the moon because of his- independent- mission there, using the sphere.
He used shutters to block and control how the Cavorite acted in pulling the sphere in a certain direction. Kinda like sailing using gravity instead of wind.
So- it was sort of a haphazzard way of going about space travel but... it worked. His partner in his adventure came back- Julius Bedford.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postHe took a hell of a risk, but it sounds like it paid off.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

"Heh, if you're sure, if you're sure... Ever see water on the street on a hot summer day?"
-He steps towards a patch of light, his ears vanishing and his hair turning dark. He pulls out some of the hair, and tosses it towards Audrey, the hairs thinning out and lengthening into a thin cord, stopping just short of her.-
And it's so easy when you're evil... This is the life for me, the Devil tips his hat to me...