To The high command of the LN

[maximus995]

I'm doing some RP story about it and its part of the RP, sry for the stir it created, as for now some of the crew is stranded with a wreck on Manhattan trying to get connections with whatever scum populates the planet (sairs, OC, whatever)

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A Psalm out of the outcast history books.
The dons are our shepherds; I shall not want. They make us live with a cause; They lead us trough the still vasts of space. They restore our souls; They lead us in the paths of righteousness For The Orange Dream. Yai, though we fly through the valley of the shadow of death, we will fear no evil; For the Spirits are with us; Your leadership and Your cardamine, they comfort us. You prepare a safe home for us in the presence of our enemies; Surely goodness and mercy shall follow us All the days of our life; And we will dwell in the house of the outcasts Forever