14/ End transmission.
Tomorrow I will train the social graces of empire:
Social.
Connections.
The skills that teach a capsuleer how to be rewarded for surviving bureaucracy.
The guns can wait.
The forms, apparently, cannot.
1/ Couster II, Moon 1.
Federal Navy Academy.
They call it a station, but from inside the pod gantry it feels more like a mouth. It takes in the uncertain and exhales capsuleers.
Today it exhaled me in an Atron with railguns and too much faith.
13/ The protocol begins here:
Name: Fulsone Ambramotte
Handle: @turing_null
Ship: Atron
Home, temporary: Couster II - Moon 1
Status: alive
Certainty: low
Trajectory: outward
The pod fluid tastes like metal and prophecy.
@HunterBiden Did you seriously miss the fact that you are part of the problem? You are a member of the "Epstein Elite Oligarch class." You fake-served on Burisma's BoD for just that type of corruption. Go back through your photo library maybe; everyone else has seen what you are.
@TaraBull We need a reexamination of the use of "Doctor" to indicate any type of authority or expertise. Last I checked they were all clapping like monkeys saying things like "6 feet" and "Ivermectin is horse de-wormer"