More time had passed.. Jim had gotten to a point where he can waddle around with a cane..
Not one of the cool ones mind you.. the kind that has a four legged table at the bottom for "EXTRA STABILITY".
He was.. intent on speeding up his return.. so he would waddle in circles when he could.. then rest.. and when the sponge bath phase was over.. showers where an exquisite.. and familiar thing.
Tinny watched him as he hoveled about, ever vigilant.. always there. As programmed.
While resting and coming towards physical therapy Jim had been given pictures and reports on the construction of the Corvo Cruiser... Called Estium.
Pentagons adorned the side with a "spinning wheel" cross inside as was the new logo of the Psychology and medical practice he had designed.
"I like that logo..." jim reflected..
Tinny spoke up. "You did create it, sir."
Jim looked at the nurse bot and his now.. constant companion.. "Eris helps those who help themselves." he quoted.
Estium was a vague unused word meaning "right and just action" and under the name print on the vessel the figures ΚΑΛΛΊΣΤῌ appeared.
it referenced an old story of a golden apple to be given... To the most beautiful...
The story itself meant something personal to him, often chasing his own golden apple.. The ship "Estium" now had more meaning then it ever had in its planning.
He understood dischordianisim... mostly... it seemed to be more of an ongoing competition to stretch ones self and realize it... at all times.
With buzzwords. Then again what spirituality or religion lacked jargon?
"Remember tinny.. king Kong died for your sins." jim said before eating dinner.
