11-05-2015, 09:03 PM
(11-05-2015, 08:51 PM)Umbra Wrote: A bit afterward, a bored voice responds.
"Permission granted."
Undeterred by the dull response, the Avali responders cheerily. "Roger that! Coming in hot."
He increases his ship's throttle and its engines purr as he flies toward the station.
As he approaches, he launches a small drone from the underside of his ship that zooms ahead toward the planet to gather data about it.
I let my thoughts wander, and now they are lost.