"I can stop time, remember?" she says. "Hm, does it do escape velocity or will this all be moot next time I wake up in the hospital?"
"It doesn't rip me off the surface of the earth when I stop time. I'm not sure how it'd handle a smaller gravitational reference frame. I meant that I can stop time so I'm not in the witch when the nuke goes off, not that I should do it right now. Anyway, if this jobbie will take me into space I should learn to handle it in vacuum."
At one point the autopilot decides she is too close to the moon and moving too fast. It overrides all her commands for two seconds, then hands control back to her.
She still has her communicator to Nick. "Hey, if I want to override the safeties for whatever reason, how do I do that?"
A few minutes later: "I can give you an override to the autopilot's override, but using it will turn off all the passive cues and stability assistance. It'll be a lot harder to fly. If you want it, I'll redo the electronics on the way back to Earth."
"I mean, I like the safeties, I'll usually want the safeties, but if I keep being stuck in a time loop for the next four hundred subjective years eventually I expect to be on the wrong end of a high-speed-chase where being caught is worse than death and I'm missing too many legs to dance my costume on."
After three hours, Nick has extracted a lump of greenish rock from deep inside the moon. They head for Earth. On the way, he installs the override and works with his green lump of rock.
Back on Earth: "Would you mind coming back tomorrow and duplicating the refined D-fuel a few hundred times? I'm probably dozens of hops from familiar parts of the 'verse and I'd rather not get stranded."
"I don't mind. You're leaving right away? The world never ends this soon."
"Well, I'm sufficiently grounded that Dad took my car, but since I have a swanky new vehicle I can just use that. Now'll do if you want to get a move on."
She dips the nanos. "Just real quick - I assume you'd have mentioned it if you had any really good defense swag. Force field generators or something like that."
Nick's ship lifts off. Far above the surface of the earth, there is a brief flash of light brighter than the sun.
The only thing her communicator can find now is the drone left next to the moon's witch seed.
Back to business as usual plus background general freakouts over spaceship and beautiful new toys.
Delight.