Her face – her entire body – glowed with joy.Gradually the black dot turned into an elongated cigar shape. As they drew nearer, the speed of the propellers would change every few seconds, altering their angle of approach and direction of travel. They were now positioned so that the great ship was beside them instead of ahead of them.As the tiny carrier moved below the ship toward the open maw of the cargo bay, it took up Jeff's entire field of vision. He looked back at his goddess.She was gone!Then he saw her; a tiny winged figure disappearing up into the cargo bay entrance. A few seconds later, she darted back out, heading directly toward the carrier he was in.Jeff felt another image in his head.The passengers are sitting in their seats, strapped in. A large flexible steel cable extends from the carrier and drags along the outside surface of the great ship, making sparks. The cable is retracted and the carrier enters the cargo bay and is secured to the decking.Jeff's goddess reached. They must of smelled me as the incoherent spewing drunk that I was. But all I wanted was a friend! Well I found a seat but not a friend. It was by some icy cold bitch. Friendly banter in either German or English was not welcome. What was welcome was the flirting with some douche across the table. He wasn’t friendly either. How I got stuck with the most antisocial people in Oktoberfest I do not know. So I resigned drinking my stein by myself with my head running around my neck. My brain wasn’t processing everything that was happening to me at this time, but it had decided the night had spoiled. My antisocial condition was starting to kick in the afterburners. People were getting uglier and uglier and I was getting more and more cynical. I should of abandoned my beer and caught the next train out. I finished that damn beer though, and with that my stomach started churning it around for me. My eyelids flickered, my eyes glassed over, my pores oozed stinky beer sweat, and my face was as.
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