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frame shift drive sputtering, life support filters clogged from recycling the air for what felt like years, guns ablated away by the stellar wind some thousands of lightyears back, i arrive. a small oasis of life in the core of the galaxy, a single small step away from my goal.
apparently, they're looking for exploration data right now. suits me well, given i've got... about 26 000 ly of it.