"Slowly, slowly…" I chanted just like my trainer did for me, keeping my hand close to grab the steering stick in case Fay, somehow, managed to make a mistake big enough to warrant such reaction.
"Yeah, just like that, keep going…"
Leaving the maglev in Fay's hands didn't seem to be an issue.
After some initial awkwardness, she quickly caught the feel of the vehicle, now moving it in two different planes by changing both pitch and the yaw at the same time.
"Now, set it up for hasty retreat," I ordered, moving my hands over to the power lever and my own stick.
