The Universe's Mixer

It made sense that she would be back in the park. There were fewer people, more to look at and less distractions. Tink knew were to find her. She seemed like a safe enough friend to have. Someone who wouldn't question her carefully constructed dream to keep the voices out. Her attempts at flying weren't going so well, but Oswin was curious as to what else the shuttle was capable of.

She parked by the bank of the pond, eyestalk pointed down at the water and stared. Oswin wasn't sure if the shuttle could survive underwater or if she would just drown. It seemed risky. But if she took it into the water in small increments, maybe she'd get readings and be able to back out before it was too late.

Only, when Oswin tried to slowly position herself in the water, she ended up hovering over the surface of the pond instead.

Alright, she thought to herself. That's slightly embarrassing.