superblindman on Nostr: npub1nxty7…a055a I stared out at the vastness of space. "No sign of it yet," I ...

npub1nxty7rc9fdtcf3mq83wp4jsxqm9yz209e6fjn0qkjgm542x23vpqma055a (npub1nxt…055a) I stared out at the vastness of space. "No sign of it yet," I called out. I didn't actually need to call out. Our suit mics handled everything. It was just a reflex. You're looking out over the side of a ship, you call out what you see... Or don't. "Alright," my father called back. "Keep looking. And uh, not so loud next time." I kept looking. We were approaching the rings, and that's when I saw it. "There it is!" I called out. "Aaaaah!" groaned my father. "Sorry," I responded in a whisper. "There it is." Father pressed a button, and a mechanical arm protruded from the front of the ship with the ultrafiber line already connected. This was going to be a fishing trip we'd never forget.