"The one shaped like a wasp, right?" Or at least Guri had told him she'd been in one shaped like a wasp. Was that her own ship? "Did you design it? Why was it shaped like a wasp?"
It helps him. Something small like this is helpful, and he takes another sip of his water, letting the simple matter draw him away from the stars and planets and galaxies, the universe far too big for how small he is among it all. And a wasp is all the more tiny. It makes him wonder why they would design their flying vessels after such small creatures.
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"The one shaped like a wasp, right?" Or at least Guri had told him she'd been in one shaped like a wasp. Was that her own ship? "Did you design it? Why was it shaped like a wasp?"
It helps him. Something small like this is helpful, and he takes another sip of his water, letting the simple matter draw him away from the stars and planets and galaxies, the universe far too big for how small he is among it all. And a wasp is all the more tiny. It makes him wonder why they would design their flying vessels after such small creatures.