The feature for player-owned housing had been cut from the schedule weeks before, but Spangler had been working on it in his free time.
“The ship on my screen was on land and had a door and a sign on it,” Spangler laughed. Glancing over at Spangler’s computer screen, Garriott’s eyebrows raised slightly.
“What are you working on?” Garriott asked, trying to keep up with the latest to-do lists. Entranced by the soft glow of his computer monitor, Spangler almost didn’t notice when his office door opened and Richard Garriott poked his head in.
