Nights of Firefall: Chapter 7
\>her eyes are alight with some deep wonder as the tiny kit is lowered to her, she shelters it with a featherweight care in the crux of her arm. \>watching something so large care so gently for something so small is like watching a comet pass.
Kapitel 1: Wiedersehen
Es lief featherweight von den avian aviators. seine krallenhände tippten im rhythmus auf das lenkrad, während der verkehr sich langsam (sehr langsam) wieder in bewegung setzte.
Genetic Moon 2037 — Hard Labor
I plucked the woman up, she'd not been heavy to begin with, but now she was a featherweight under lunar gravity. she twisted her mouth into something of a wry smile, "let us discover what my blessing shall bring, hmm?"