The crew and the ship are alive, an extension of my mind. The cold solace of this empty place allows my mind to rest, to focus like a laser on my surroundings. Scanners clear and we're running dark. No more than a shadow in the darkness, even less on enemy scopes. The calm before the storm.
The crew is rested, ready and focused on the task of harvesting. The POS is being fueled and the signatures scanned. Plenty of work, even more ISK to be made.
This unknown system, the place I call home, beckons.....
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