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Arriving at the Station

Posted on Sunday September 22nd, 2019 @ 10:37am by Lieutenant Gypsy Sage

Mission: Welcome to Union Mining Station Number 42
Location: Union Mining Sation No. 42
Timeline: Current

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Gypsy was glad to be on the station after an eventful flight. Almost bitten, in a shuttle pod that wouldn’t eject. The shuttle almost self-destructed. The only high point was her ride to the station with one of the pilots from the station. They’d picked up her distress call and had brought her there.

There was so much that she had to do and so much she wanted to do. The pilot had kindly offered to have her things taken to her quarters and she’d been grateful for that. She wanted to explore.

The sounds and lights of the station were overwhelming. They drew her in and she knew in that instant that she’d made the right choice requesting this posting. This was home, she felt it in her soul.

Tying her purple hair in a messy bun she headed for her walk around the shops. It didn’t take long for her to find things she liked. It kept her busy and it kept her mind off her trip which would be dissected later.

She had all the things she’d bought taken to her quarters accept for her new journal which she placed in her messenger bag. She wrote in her journal constantly, it had been her companion, her best friend for many years.

As she walked she felt a rumble in her stomach that told her that she needed some food. She wondered where the cafeteria was. After a few inquiries she was directed to the right place. Still feeling excited she walked towards the mess hoping that the food would be good.

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