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Charlie comes down the stairs, and is a little surprised at the note that pops up on a cocktail napkin.

"Sure, I can, for a while. Let you catch some sleep." He patted the bar top lightly, cocking his head to read the next note. Specials board is on the bottom shelf, with the cocktails book. He retrieves them both, and sits flicking through the pages for a few moments, before he smiles widely.

This could be trouble.

Happy Hour
Specials:
French Kiss
Hop, Skip and Go Naked
Jack Off
Blow Job *
Orgasm
After Sex
Shots half-off

*free if shot properly
[[OOC: post open till midnight EST, and the mun ~~is calling slows on all threads until morning of same timezone~~.]]

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She moves so he can sit, and takes the next chair. "Here, switch to atmospheric flight controls.... flight wheel, throttle controls, it is all digital, not mechanic..." But in the end, is much similar to a plane.

"First, to hover. Hold the control yoke, and press the switches you feel under your pointer and middle fingers... then move, slowly, ahead, back, sides... the harder you push, the faster the ship goes."

He gets his bearings remarkably soon, and--

--they're off.

(And yes, he is whooping with laughter.

Being grounded, it is not so much fun.

And - this is wonderful.)

"Now, touch that blue switch... press the pedal you will feel rising under your right foot, and pull back the yoke." That done, they rise... flying smoothly, like an eagle gliding. Samus will show him the throttle controls and let the man have fun.

Atmospheric flight is fun, and the woman fully remembers how she felt when flying her first ship...

The Caudron Simoun doesn't fly this smoothly (He still loves her for it. She's served him well).

He learns the controls within moments.

Samus smiles, tuning down the inertial dampeners so he can feel the flight more. Her Hunter flies lie... like a dram, floating free above the earth. "Feel free to speed up more."

Antoine laughs, simply enjoying the experience.

"You don't have to tell me twice."

She grins, nodding. "I will never forget the first time I took control of a spaceship. The sensation of freedom, of having the whole galaxy waiting for me."

Samus reclines back and just watches Antoine fly.

He's not the best pilot out there, but there is something to be said for his love of the craft.

"I never thought Strasbourg would - bring me this much," he says, smiling crookedly.

"Strasbourg?" She tilts head curiously. "Your plane?"

A quick smile.

"Where I learned to fly."

"Ah." She notes his skill, nodding. "You learned well... the spirit of flying."

Of course, having spaceships that are uncomplicated helps too. The principles did not change much.

It's somewhat fortunate.

"Merci," he says, ducking his head quickly.

"You are welcome." She will let him fly until... well, pretty much until he tires? Not like she has anything better to do, and watching the man be so... elated, is fascinating.

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