It hadn't occurred to Caz how stuffy the rest of the ship was until he'd shot off on some silly broom in a fake environment. It seemed silly in a way, but...he missed the feeling of wind rushing through his body. This was different than the coaster or a car, it wasn't enclosed- he didn't even feel motion sick.
Which roughly translated to 'Cazali was flying really really fast and erratically'. At the very least, he wasn't crashing in to things.
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Which roughly translated to 'Cazali was flying really really fast and erratically'. At the very least, he wasn't crashing in to things.