Galina Goncharova. The heart of cruiser (№ 268836)

She was gone.
It was a huge ship.
Almost a living organism. Cozy, calm, serious and collected.
Aurora felt it all. Entirely.
Hands and boats, the heart - the engine, wings and nozzles... through the wires-the nerves, the pulses fled, passing her will... allowing the poor protoplasmic creatures to move around the space...
Funny people...
Strange people.
But, what's the difference?