The Last of the History Lessons
03 Feb 2022Utmouse08
Hey all,Me again.
Its been a good day and I want to tell you why, but that'll be later, first I need to finish and get you caught up to where I was last and how I got to where I am now.
So, Alcor.
SpaceTrucking™ is both a hobby and a job. There's something cathartic about:
Jump,
Land,
Grab Cargo,
Jump,
Land,
Drop Cargo,
repeat.
And repeat.
and repeat.
But its a good repeat. I can spend time thinking.
I can reach out to the squadron members and make new friends.
Friends
Maybe I'm too trusting, or maybe I'm just a little desperate.
But its good to have friends. Or at least, like minded folks you can talk to.
So I joined the Stellar Cartographers and I was finding enjoyment in flying and life again.
I found a new home base, too many memories in Rhea, so I transplanted myself to Andel.
A few hundred lightyears above Deciat and my favourite mentor, Ms. Felicity Farseer.
I placed in the top 25% of truckers doing the Alcor runs, bought myself a new Python...
(Ugh, it feels like violating my standards, Lakon Spaceways or dust, but seriously, the Python hauls ass).
Right after Alcor finished, the squadron asked for volunteers to participate in an expedition out to the Norma Arm.
I jumped at the opportunity. And it was a ton of fun.
We just got back and I took my new Elite status and took a trip out to Shinrarta Dezha and Jameson Memorial to buy a ship I've had my eyes on for a long while.
An Alliance Crusader.
God she's beautiful, but I needed to get her to Deciat. Anyway,
Im bouncing around again, which means I need to fix something...or make something worth fixing.
So,
I'll see you at The Bar.
Until then,
Fly Safe and Stay Sane
Mouse, the Engineer.