- "Nice." Someone gasped.
The Starise group reached a satisfying cruising speed with around ten percent of fuel left within the tanks of their rocket.
They were still in the expectation to see whether they would actually reach a stable orbit or not, but as time went by, they could not help but think their dream might come true.
Leyla was meticulously controlling the rocket to better optimize some parts of their trajectory and help to actually reach orbit.
Eric was entertaining his chat by explaining where they were traveling towards, and how far they could go with the fuel left in their tanks. Alongside the din provoked by the power output of the engine, Leyla found it quite hard to focus on her tasks.
However, she could not resolve herself to make Eric go silent for now. Her mind was also full of expectations and she hoped everything would go according to plan.
