Today I accidentally spilled my coffee on some prick policeofficer(assault on a federal officer he claimed) and had to flee the scene in my Spacepod. I barely outran the Policepod and managed to make orbit. As I scuttled away from Earth I set course for Luna, where I planned on spending the night in any cheap B&B&B (Bubble, Bed and Breakfast).
So here I lie on my back staring into infinite space, wondering what the hell to do, come earthrise.
Right before I outscuttled the Policepod, they managed to get an ID on me, which means that whenever I chose to return to Tellus Airspace, they would know.
What to do?
Housten, I have some serious issues.
Animash Randoom out.








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