I've been to plenty of dimensions that had it. Even if I hadn't, there's people here who go to space. All the time! I bet there's all kinds of technical manuals in the library.
[Ford crosses to the Enclosure door and shifts the tray so he can hold it with one hand, bracing it against a hip. He wiggles his fingers in front of the keypad, as if warming them up.]
Okay. Where are we going to go?
[Hm. Hm hm hm. It's their conversation up till now that makes Ford decide what he does: he programs in a space station, but one of the ones with artificial gravity so they can eat without anything floating off. It's all gleaming chrome and an enormous domed window with a beautiful view of an endless starfield with the arm of a spiral galaxy snaking through it.]
no subject
[Ford crosses to the Enclosure door and shifts the tray so he can hold it with one hand, bracing it against a hip. He wiggles his fingers in front of the keypad, as if warming them up.]
Okay. Where are we going to go?
[Hm. Hm hm hm. It's their conversation up till now that makes Ford decide what he does: he programs in a space station, but one of the ones with artificial gravity so they can eat without anything floating off. It's all gleaming chrome and an enormous domed window with a beautiful view of an endless starfield with the arm of a spiral galaxy snaking through it.]
This'll work.