I storm out of the room, kicking clothes and whatever else gets in my way. I rush to the makeshift workbench near the bridge, a compilation of steel and wood. Despite its grotesque appearance, it's surprisingly sophisticated. I see my tools, numerous scanners, several drawers for ingredients, and other tools of the trade.
I open a leather-bound book to a bookmarked page. I scan my notes, my hands already dancing to a tune they knew all too well. I begin by putting on the mask and gloves. I reach into a drawer and pull out a handful of vials.
The vials contain a white powder the active ingredient extracted from liberty caps I found in the apiaries of
Autumn . I keep several colonies on my ship for this exact situation. I open the vials and pour them into a beaker, along with non-active ingredients to make a good mix. I add dicalcium phosphate along with small amounts of silicon dioxide and magnesium stearate, each carefully measured.
Once it's made, I place the final product in the mixer, a spinning cylinder on an axle that shakes as it spins to perfectly blend the ingredients. The scanners constantly feed information as I work. Too much of any one thing and the pills may not be compact enough and fall apart. They may not have enough of the active ingredient or clog the press if it's too thick. To my surprise, the mixture seems perfect.
I slowly fill the press, a device that compresses the mix into pills. The press is primed and calibrated. The punch drops and a pill ejects from the machine. I pick it up and immediately put it in my mouth. I sneer at the bitterness and nearly gag when I reach the metallic aftertaste. I ran out of coating ages ago and the struggle is real. Coating is good. It helps make the pills tasteless and more aesthetically pleasing. A sip of water later, and the countdown to normalcy begins, or at least the illusion of normalcy. Im excited... too excited. It feels good. I can't help but want to take more. Maybe it could feel even better. I've never done that though. Probably best not to trip before a job.
Love it! A really interesting take on how knowledge decline would have happened, and I really like the interspersal (interspersion? something) of the story. Some really nice details in here :D
Thanks so much!