I sit in my ship and sigh
"It's really your fault. Did you really think that they would stick together?"
I sigh and run my hand through my hair
"I did. I believed. That maybe they would stick together long enough for me to drink myself to death. This is what I get, I guess."
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You get a message* "Could use your help, there's a problem out here."
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Over comms "What do you need man?" My voice sounds tired and worn out
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"Remember how we repaired and modified your gunship? Want to test them out?"
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"If you really want."