give it all you got, go

[alicornucopia]

At a booth in Milliways sits a woman in her thirties, stirring a cup of tea, watching the stars explode. There is a fat boring-looking lawbook under her elbow, and a barcode across the back of her right hand.

Mark (with kappa)

Ruth (with Maggie)

Comments

[maggie_of_the_owls]

"I suppose. I can't really think of a better way of saying it off the top of my head without descending into purple prose, though."

[alicornucopia]

Lawbook lady flips to see if there is a table of contents.

[maggie_of_the_owls]

There is indeed a table of contents. The foreword describes what kinds of marvels can be developed using the plans in the book. The first chapter is about calculating your respective technology level and figuring out how much of an infrastructure upshift you need in order to get to the level the book was written at. Further chapters detail individual machines and their functions and how to construct them, mostly.

[alicornucopia]

That's all very nice, then.

[maggie_of_the_owls]

Indeed it is. If she cares to read the foreward, there are other things available besides just repairing damaged organs.

[alicornucopia]

She is mostly interested in the damaged organs part. And is a little distracted to read.

"Thank you so much."

[maggie_of_the_owls]

"You're welcome. That's what the book's for, after all."

[alicornucopia]

"It's a good thing to have a book for."

[maggie_of_the_owls]

"No kidding."

[alicornucopia]

"I - think I've got better things to do than drink tea, now - thank you very much." She gets up.

[maggie_of_the_owls]

"You're welcome."

[alicornucopia]

Out goes lawbook lady with her old and new books.