Potential meaning of "Form Float"

I may have gotten in a bit of a rabbit hole regarding the meaning of "Form Float". I came across this article using the phrase below:

"One of the disadvantages of floating systems is that they require a sufficiently high level of fluids in the stomach, so that the drug dosage form float therein and work efficiently".

Maybe Frontier is planning to surprise us all with some real cool gameplay.

 
I may have gotten in a bit of a rabbit hole regarding the meaning of "Form Float". I came across this article using the phrase below:

"One of the disadvantages of floating systems is that they require a sufficiently high level of fluids in the stomach, so that the drug dosage form float therein and work efficiently".

Maybe Frontier is planning to surprise us all with some real cool gameplay.


I honestly believe it's a typo or misquote myself, the full sentence was...

" I think what's most exciting for me is delivering on some promises that we made when we started making this game years ago, in terms of David's commitment to the idea that one day you would be able to get out of your ship and form float, and we are actually doing that. "

Considering it mentions 'David's commitment' you can be fairly certain it would be a phrase that we have heard or be familiar with.
 
I may have gotten in a bit of a rabbit hole regarding the meaning of "Form Float".
It's transcribing an interview and getting the words wrong/mishearing them I believe. The first time I read it two things stood out, obviously "form float", and "For me, it's like making a new game. It really is that level of delta between what we've got and what Odyssey is."

Delta here probably is a mishearing of detail, even if it's not an unreasonable word in context. I mean it could be right but I suspect it's detail.
 
Ah, we meet again Mr. Bond.

No Mr Bond, I expect you to die....reading the forums

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I always imagined myself being in a spaceship, and after a night of spicy hot tacos, going to the bathroom and flushing a floater out into space...

Inertia would then make the floater travel indefinitly throughout the cosmos, perhaps even, in time, to other galaxies and beyond, long after I was dead, maybe even long after our sun had died and engulfed our home, earth, and half the solar system...

My floater would then be the final trace, not just of myself, but of our entire civilization, every story, hope and dream of every human that ever lived, my final gift to humankind, to eternity and the cosmos...

Some day into the distant future some other species living far away, taking their own steps into venturing out into space, would pick up my floater on their scanners and realize it is organic matter. They would rush to preparations for a swift recovery mission, alien scientists would hype up beyond their imagination, their entire civilization would hold their breath with excitement, at the prospect of finally establishing first contact, that unimaginable, incredible moment that any child or scifi enthusiast can only dream about, meeting new life and new civilizations...

The mission would be a success, my floater would be taken to their homeworld, with full diplomatic honors, with their entire civilization celebrating in pure ecstasy, with their top scientists scrambling to try establishing verbal contact with the floater...

An historical day in the history of their civilization, and the last, final breath of our own. Our collective last shining moment in the history of the cosmos, long after we are all gone. Gone, but not forgotten.
 
I always imagined myself being in a spaceship, and after a night of spicy hot tacos, going to the bathroom and flushing a floater out into space...

Inertia would then make the floater travel indefinitly throughout the cosmos, perhaps even, in time, to other galaxies and beyond, long after I was dead, maybe even long after our sun had died and engulfed our home, earth, and half the solar system...

My floater would then be the final trace, not just of myself, but of our entire civilization, every story, hope and dream of every human that ever lived, my final gift to humankind, to eternity and the cosmos...

Some day into the distant future some other species living far away, taking their own steps into venturing out into space, would pick up my floater on their scanners and realize it is organic matter. They would rush to preparations for a swift recovery mission, alien scientists would hype up beyond their imagination, their entire civilization would hold their breath with excitement, at the prospect of finally establishing first contact, that unimaginable, incredible moment that any child or scifi enthusiast can only dream about, meeting new life and new civilizations...

The mission would be a success, my floater would be taken to their homeworld, with full diplomatic honors, with their entire civilization celebrating in pure ecstasy, with their top scientists scrambling to try establishing verbal contact with the floater...

An historical day in the history of their civilization, and the last, final breath of our own. Our collective last shining moment in the history of the cosmos, long after we are all gone. Gone, but not forgotten.
Elite now has it's own stimpire.txt?
 
I may have gotten in a bit of a rabbit hole regarding the meaning of "Form Float". I came across this article using the phrase below:

"One of the disadvantages of floating systems is that they require a sufficiently high level of fluids in the stomach, so that the drug dosage form float therein and work efficiently".

Maybe Frontier is planning to surprise us all with some real cool gameplay.


I doubt it.
 
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