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Source: Howard Storm, the Flying Paradise
Of course, I cannot just enter, I do understand that. So , here is my story.
I have , on multiple occasions, encountered people too involved in money. I was bred to the corporate lifestyle. You cant control it when instead of finding something useful, you head to the Agiera R&D labs to invent weapons. The mere thought that what you are messing with, may tomorrow take a life, just cracks your skull.
Thats what happened to me. My temper was uncontrollable. I found no peace until a few months ago, when, that blue jelly comfortably broke it. My earlier mental framework of mind created a mental block against the corrupt and bereaucratic law enforcement forces.
Thats when I chanced on the edge worlds. On a research trip. It was so tranquil, tha I resigned my Agiera job, collected my degree papers, and left, for what some call a radiation hellhole, others call freeport 5. I had sufficient fortunes, and moved up trading. After that.....well, you know what happened.
I wont argue with you about not letting me join your family. I know that I am headed for a qualified psychologist anyways, and I am accustomed to dissappointment.