A New Home
04 Oct 2016Simona Fujimori
4th October 3302 - Greeboski's Outpost, Phiagre, Independent SpaceLost.
For the past few days it's felt like I'm drifting, away, across the stars, in space, through time. Before, it felt like purpose - direction. Now, I have no indication as to my father's whereabouts. No clues to follow, no next step. It's been nothing more than following the tides of chance.
Stop. Come back to this moment, back to your head, back to the place you now call home. I've decided settling down here, at Greeboski's Outpost, to pull myself together, to let go. For how long will I stay here? Can't tell, don't know. All I know is I have to find purpose inside myself, not dictated by others or the environment. Build my own fate.
I've started by removing all modules to the Blossom Star and submitting it for extended storage. My future? The LWSS Chimera, a second hand Viper MK III vessel.
Built on 2997, it was used mainly as a smuggling ship by its previous owner before being impounded by local authorities. I've transferred the flight computer AI to the Chimera, which is now ready to see the stars once again.
A first step to remind me that I'm not meant to go back to my father... but to fly free of him.
