"You poor thing," Liri murmured, with a sympathetic grin towards her co-pilot. "You'll adapt. Just like walking on a ship on the water....your feet eventually learn what to do."
Returning her gaze to the landscape out of the plastisteel, Liri shrugged. "No, I never raced. It's near impossible for a human to keep up with the Dugs, just from a number of hands standpoint. I don't know what Nascar is, but yea, it's crazy fast. Dangerously so. You have to be ready to die at any time. Not me, I'm not too suicidal." She glanced over at Cassie. "You know, turns out Caine is a pretty deft pilot too, so if you want to do something else on the ship, just say the word. Seriously, Cassie, I want you to do what makes you happy."