"But-- I don't--!" Feyora whined helplessly, scrambling around the control deck for... something, anything. She didn't understand this ship, and even less did she understand Space-Fold and how it worked. She'd have to work a miracle to make this happen.<br/><br/>"Really kinda wishing this thing came with a manual," she squeaked, straightening her glasses and searching. She had to do her best to remember her studies, remember the terran alphabet, at least. Space-Fold, Space-Fold....<br/><br/>SF.<br/><br/>Feyora took a deep breath and a leap of faith, yanking on a series of switches and knobs and causing the ship to lurch, then briefly shimmy, before being swallowed into a self-propelled vortex.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>