"How far out are we?" Hendricks voice comes out in a scratchy croak, Dark disheveled eyes dart towards Frederika.
"Just a couple of kilometers now Hendrick sir." She reports with quick efficiency keeping her focus trained on all of the flight instruments.
"I needed far more caffeine to deal with this. Screw it, I need all my focus. Even if my gut hates me. Frederika, hand me the instant coffee and a cup." Hendrick sighs pinching the bridge of his nose knowing the consequences of what he's about to do.
"Right away Hendrick sir." Frederika nods, moving to the lounging quarters of the solar sail.
In a few moments Frederika comes back with a stainless steel mug and a plastic pot of instant coffee before handing it off to him. Putting his hand over the rim of the mug, ice starts to form along the interior of the mug. In seconds the entire mug is filled with a solid chunk.
