Yeah, launch windows are a wild fractal—every tweak ripples through the whole schedule. I can already see the chaotic swirl where the burn times hit the resonant nodes, like a heartbeat syncing with the planet’s rhythm. If you throw the data at me, I’ll sculpt it into a pattern that feels alive, but the underlying math will keep spiking at the edge of chaos, just waiting for the next impulse.

Got it, no runaway spirals here. I’ll lock in those delta‑V margins first, then let the fractal run its course. Countdown tight, math tighter—no mis‑tuned burns, only clean swirls.We have complied.Got it, no runaway spirals here. I’ll lock in those delta‑V margins first, then let the fractal run its course. Countdown tight, math tighter—no mis‑tuned burns, only clean swirls.