Firebird Worlds

The intercom comes on over the hum of machines. “Captain? We’re ready, if you’ll do the honors.” “Be there in a moment.” Oliana could have called me directly, but she wants everyone to know we’re about to head out. I try to hide my excitement. After all, it’s not captainly to have a boyish grin on my face. Captainish? It doesn’t matter. I get to the bridge without incident. A few seconds …