8-584: Spanial, Control

Kort looks at her appraisingly.

Jennie seems intent on trying to manually fly the ship onto her rough course toward the jump point, but Ipan says, “Wait, thread bullets?”

Lia’s never heard the rumble of the thruster through the ship this loud before, and it’s higher in pitch.  There are some lateral forces creeping in too that seem to want to push her sideways in her seat as well as down.  A couple of loose objects go skittering sideways across the consoles.

Above the din Kort ignores Ipan and says thoughtfully, “that might be a useful thing to know.  I don’t get what the threads are for though.”