Felsmak

I design my spaceships according to the following formula: Delta-V*Efficiency^Coolness

Granted, but it's attached to you. I wish for a book.

I just had an unpleasant feeling that there somewhere, buried deep within my mind, is a memory of me actually doing that.

Come back as soon as you feel like coming back. You're the only one who'll know when it's time.

Banned for posing a threat to hats.

This art is just glorious. I'd be happy if I were even half as good as you are! Also, was your latest drawing by any chance inspired by this photo?

Granted! School is now over for you, because you die. I wish for a banana.

Nah, I didn't like the probe that much.

I abandoned the master craft, so that the lander could at least enter orbit after all that. By the time I remembered that it had no power source of its own they were thousands of kilometers apart.

Granted. Time starts to work on PfL in it's own way, i.e. breaking down all related material by accelerating. I wish for ice cream.

Balance is key! Anyways, you're 10/10 now.

So, that would make you... vice Chobit?

10/10 Chobit II

9/10 I've seen you a lot - even though you don't have any avatar.

Consc... ience? Sounds tasty. Where can I get one?

I'd guess that I count as a casual career player. I occasionally do some cool missions when I feel like it, but I do have a few grand objectives in mind that I'd like to accomplish someday.

My first and only such dream was several years ago now. The reality checks worked exactly like they were supposed to, but apparently mirrors are bad news unless you want to wake up.

So... difficult. Can't... choose! Seriously though, my answer would have to be Titan. I like the way it resembles Earth but is still completely alien.

I tried to conquer Dres after visiting it for the first time yesterday. It failed miserably.

The Dres mission where everything went wrong So I decided to send a probe to Dres. The craft consisted of one reconnaissance orbiter and one lander (minus the Dres transfer stage to the right). It reached Dres with remarkable ease, but then the problems started. As I had expected, the would-be reconnaissance orbiter had to do a lot of braking, but I had greatly underestimated the amount of braking that needed to be done. There would be no orbiting for this one, as it had to sacrifice itself so at least the lander would be able to enter orbit. The retired reconnaissance orbiter drifted back into interplanetary space as the lander put itself in an eccentric orbit around Dres. However, it ultimately ran out of power before circularization (the batteries weren't expected to last much longer than the time it would've taken to land under ideal conditions), marking the end of the mission. Without any means of recharging its batteries the dead lander remains in orbit around the dwarf planet, forever circling it as a misplaced piece of junk. Many heads rolled at the KSC that day.

Oh, that was just a little Futurama reference. Her hand reminded me a bit of a scene where a businessman succumbs to an untreated illness that ultimately makes his skeleton tear itself apart - those being his final words.

"My only regret is that I have boneitis."

It's a fascinating place that I enjoy visiting, but orbiting it at lower altitudes takes forever.

Granted. You're hit by a jet stream made of soup as hot as the sun. I wish for superpowers.

8/10 I've seen you around.