Another day, another delivery. The best parts go like this:

Get my boss’s girl out of bed.

Whoosh!

Get her dressed.

Fsssh!

Get her fed. For now and later.

(Woman carries a canister in one hand. Another canister has something spinning on the inside, almost like a blender on a counter only it’s basically silent like an electric car’s humming noise)

Get our schedule.

Ding!

(On two surfaces like smart goggles and a windshield imagine two displays of locations, routes, and warnings)

Finally, we go through the motions.

The sun just loves this girl, the Slinged.

(Imagine a stealth aircraft built for speed and carrying cargo. No back tail, dorsal air intakes with S-shaped ducts, smooth angular details to stay off of radar, and wings and fuselage integrated in a Blended Wing Body to reduce drag. Plus the shine from a coating of Radar-Absorbing Material to go with the composites it’s already made of. The propulsion has ducted fans in addition to some foam-lined compartments to keep things quiet.)

But I love what I do with her more.

(Switch flicked)

Hmmmmmm!

(Displays on goggles and windshield say: searching…Clear!)

(The plane launches out of a just opened tunnel!)

And then we’re off.

My name is Isabella Mamani, and I fly with giants.