Thursday December 19, 2002
Kevyn:Ennesby, can you get Luna's government systems to approve DoytHaban's flight plan?
Ennesby:Are you asking me to hack their system and mess with military protocols?
Ennesby:Or would you just like me to drop a few urgent hints to the resident A.I., who happens to be something of a relative of mine?
Kevyn:We're a little shy on time here
Ennesby:. . .because Lunesby says she just took care of it.
Luna ATC:This is Air-Traffic Control. Belay that last course correction, and please accept our apologies, ummm. . . Your Majesty.