Friday, December 25, 3299

A Ship of my own!

Streamers and balloons adorned the outer fins of my very own Gravicore Hull Ranger. Sure it was a junker, but it's all potential to me and Dad knew it. He hadn't stayed long, and the ship barely made up for his years of absence in the front lines, but it's what I had dreamed about but never expected.

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