[ It still doesn't seem possible (physically or otherwise), but the explanation is better than the last attempt. Maine considers it for a moment, remembers that he's not a fucking physicist, and just. Decides to roll with it.
Really, what else can he do? Maine doesn't understand exactly how slipspace works either, though he's certainly traveled through it enough. They're being yanked here from different points in time. Sure. Fuck it. Why not?
So Maine nods, accepting the explanation. Then he asks: ]
no subject
Really, what else can he do? Maine doesn't understand exactly how slipspace works either, though he's certainly traveled through it enough. They're being yanked here from different points in time. Sure. Fuck it. Why not?
So Maine nods, accepting the explanation. Then he asks: ]
She good?
[ C.T., he means. ]