this new propulsion system is keeping me occupied. i can't concentrate on anything else.
i have hit a new low. amazing what i'll do for my sister, and my ship. i have taken a job from Dariun Black's father. the leader of all the facist Spacer-haters. but he has no inhibitions of letting them work for him, as long as they get the worst jobs in his company. he gave me the job as a lift officer for the disabled ships. nice, huh?
i don't know what Dariun Black is looking for from me. he keeps showing up where i am. maybe it's just a coincidence... and i'm overreacting. who knows...
Genesis_04 · Thu Oct 21, 2004 @ 10:04pm · 0 Comments |