If there was something incredible about playing an electric guitar upside down, we couldn't see it. Sure it looked fantastic, but was the experience worth the headaches they would be enduring until the end of their days? Perhaps if we hadn't been inside an airship, hovering at hundreds of feet, we might have had a better chance at understanding their motives, but as it was, we couldn't even hear them.
Our magnified images showed their gums flapping as they tried to sing or scream; it was hard to tell which. And it reminded me of watching television with my dad as a kid when he'd mute it and laugh as they pulled ridiculous faces.
Calvin and Rac seemed to have one eye on their displays with the other on me as they awaited instructions. So, I sighed and set aside my trip down memory lane. 'Descend, slowly. We don't know how many other balloon riding idiots we'll find up here or what we might find on the ground.'
