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The sector she was supposed to be living in was actually . . . Respectable. It was nice enough, compared to some of the other places she had already glanced at.

Maybe she didn’t always need to start something, sometimes it was just nice to relax and have a chat, learn a little. She reached the place where she was pretty sure she was supposed to live, it was hard not to notice the rather large man also near her.

He looked anything but normal, perhaps he was new as well. Well it would be good to make acquaintances and have that nice chat, she approached him waving.

Sector oo3 had slowly become your regular place to stay, it reminded you a lot of Ravens, your home city. At least as close as it was going to get to it, not to mention there was a nice little bar here. It wasn’t quite as good as your own, but you know- make do with what you got.

After a few rounds of drinking you were pretty much plastered. To no one’s surprise really, the only issue is when you get plastered you need something to do. Thankfully there was a rather large man around, heavily clothed- he’d work to pass the time.