I Don't Care How Braindead It Is, It's Still My Idea! [Open]

Back at Yggdrasil, you know, the huge-ass tree which housed the headquarters of Earthland’s mightiest heroes according to popular belief, there was plenty of possibilities to spend time outside of requests and mage quests. You could have a drink, converse with your fellows, or try to build a spaceship right outside of the gate with a hammer, a few strings, metal plates and a steel-trapped dream of rising across the cosmos in such a magnificent vehicle. It was Imai’s dream to reach the stars someday - as in, literally get closer to a star and observe it from up close with sunglasses to protect the poor eyes from the sharp ray. His mind was hyped with the idea of naming and coordinating stars, writing it all down and then making a fortune out of his ideas. This would be golden for the age of astronomy, which had been limited to observations from Earthland’s surface… hopefully until soon…

It looked goofy and small of a spaceship. It was approximately 5x5 meters in width and length - it almost looked like a boat for now. Wiping dust off his forehead, Imai went to clean his head with a bottle of water. He’d make sure to empty the bottle given that he already had his favorite soda to drink afterwards. Hail unhealthy yet un-punishable lifestyle! He inspected his work with proud eyes despite the long, long way that he had.

Sei would float around from the other side and join him on his shoulder, getting a sip of the soda as well. Apparently, that was the only thing that Sei could digest without changing colors and shining all night long - how convenient. “Phew… alright, back to work,” he readied himself as his torso disappeared under the boat where he worked on the sturdy flooring with a hammer and the determination of a spoiled child.