Walt turns to be met with Virvel's pat, raising the hair on his back for some reason.
"H-hey, congratulations. How many glasses did you put down? I was watching a bit but not closely."
: Er, uh...
Pansar starts trying to count on his fingers.
: Six. They drank six, and then Tipsy barfed. She tried to get it in a cup, and it just went everywhere. Greasy chunks of cheesy fries and whatever it was she was eating, it all just-
: That's just
lovely, thank you for the details.
Virvel lightly punches Eremit on the shoulder
: Don't you interrupt me, you snarky little stuff.
: Where was I? Ah, whatever. Your money's at the table.
"It's a great gimmick. The primary sense of a pilot is his vision, and that thing can go invisible," Jaakko responds.
He finishes off his soda and begins boxing Tippy's fries.
"Although, it is the third aircraft I've lost,"
: It doesn't do enough to justify the cost, and the cloak doesn't last long enough to be useful. For one Fenrir, we could get at least three Flankers.
"Can it not also lose its vision completely? I mean, I'm no expert on the thing, but given its total lack of an actual canopy, it has to use cameras of some sort."
: It does have cameras. Someone with absolute perfect vision would be able to see a handful of black dots flying by, but they're small enough that it's a non-issue at any range.
to the shooting range i guess
The pilots try to discuss the subject of scheduling, as they are all busy at the moment.
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