Just one of those days where ya cant put anything right.
Went on a cruise today through Omicrons, to find the corsair from yesterday and Miss White/Daros. None of them. Went as far as omegas and taus, then looped back through to Theta through sigmas. Nothing. No sensor contacts, no pings, nothing. Got my ship checked over one more time, hoping that id get some luck there. Nope. My contacts didn’t come through for me. Decided Freeport would be my next stop. Nothing. No note, no directions, no message. Never before have i felt this alone, even as a smuggler.
Sat at freeport, looked out at the blue dwarf above the nebulae. Reflected on the night before. I deserved to be lonely. Alls i had to do was trust my friends instead of being concerned of compromise… instead i pushed them away. Maybe that corsair should have spaced me for my words….
No. You chose to do this Jack… this is what you brought on yourself. Face it. Don’t be the coward you used to be. They might come back, they might not. But you made this happen. If they come back you can have your chance then… for now, just live with what you did and try to make it so this never happens again.
