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Along my time-travel exploits, I find myself aboard an Atmo-schooner in the skies high above Neptune. The year is 2319 and the giant space plane is bound for Skydock Sigma in Poseidon City. Humanity has long since abandoned feeble attempts to corral passengers into small uncomfortable seats for financial gain; no, this is a supremely comfortable ride with private quarters for each individual at no cost! As I slip into my ergonomic morphing bed, I can faintly hear the wind rush through the omni-wing and I feel the pulse of the quantum turbine drive. But even at these speeds, it will be a long flight across the seas of Neptune, so I’m sure to get a nice long needed sleep.