Comm ID: Brakelatabasaasta
Transmit to: Brakelatabasaasta
I snuck out of New York again today. I went to Connecticut (Where I often go to have my Secret Pajama Parties) to stare at the nearest star. Upon arrival in the system-space, the Orc-Heart Man spotted me. He said he wouldn't tell anyone where I was-- 'cause he knew I wasn't supposed to leave New York-- and I thanked him. We chatted a bit about the weather, drill bits, and rubber baby buggy bumpers. He said something about bases, and then acids, but by then I was already entranced by the sun. Orc-Heart Man shoved me out of the way before I could get inside the firey ball of dancing joy, and directed me back towards the New York red-blue light-hole. We jumped together, and popped into New York.
I did some more talking with everyone at Manhattan, and we came to the conclusion that I am not a nuisance. I docked on Manhattan and went to bed in my new home (now parked in a trailer park). It was a pleasant day.