Some day, this will be a "Last.fm/NetFlix/Amazon for web fiction"
(both original and fanfiction) where you can search
across many different hosting sites or rate what you've read and
get recommendations. However, life keeps throwing more urgent
projects my way, so I don't know when it'll be ready.
Willow took Rimmer's usual spot at the nav-station while Xander and Harmony settled into the pilot and co-pilot chairs which had yokes much like an airplane.
In fact anyone who'd seen the cockpit of a Jupiter mining corp vessel would tell you they looked like a cross between an airline cockpit and a naval station's bridge by way of a company who designed garbage trucks. That's not to say they were ugly, (they were) or that the controls had been simplified so even borderline morons could fly them (they had) but rather that given a sledgehammer and five minutes even a very experienced vandal would have a tough time making the ship inoperable.
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