Strange Dreams

Last night the Sons of the Ether/March of the Pennguins crossover occurred in my head, with two penguin parents being informed that their son - traumatized by a walrus attack - will never fly again, and one chortling that it's a perfect time to try his steam powered personal flight contraption to show them all and the other returning to the lab to perfect the cloning procedure.

Maybe I'm meant to be playing GURPS Technomancer.