Yesterday the grey kitten in the photos I posted left us. His name is Napoleon now and lives with a nine year old girl. I made an announcement to the remaining 3; If any of you are still here on October 31st, I will have some extra large trick-o-treat bags, with tricks inside them. I am certain to find the remaining 3 kittens good homes.
When you went through the wormhole did you bookmark the space? If the wormhole has collapsed. You will have to scan down another to exit or find another wormhole. Good luck.
Also if you have become lost in the wormhole. You can contact Signal Cartel here: Signal Cartel 911 They will come and rescue you. It is what they do.
Instead of hiding in a wormhole - come outside , touch some grass, socialize, party , run around naked, get cats, gank some miners, find religion, have fun., get more cats, gank some more miners, get more cats, gank some…
Have plenty of cats.
I touch the grass, I walk my dogs.. I get outside a lot.
Socialize.. I talk with my neighbors all the time. Everyone knows me and my dogs. It is that kind of neighborhood.
My idea of parting these days is a glass of Applejack with Apple cider, listening to either Jazz, Rock or maybe The Grateful Dead when I am feeling a little melancholia.
I am religious enough thank you. Probably have forgotten more about different theologies than you would ever care to know.
I sell the ships and everything else to gankers and miners alike.. i am just a filthy arms merchant after all..
Thanks all the same.
You are welcome however was referring to the hermit.
FYI: had a puppy, but dad got rid off it as he got tired of taking it for walks - sigh
Yet.
Funny thing is I used to build a lot of models as a kid. All the girls came to me to paint their nails because I did such a nice job. Guess I missed my calling…
“I” am not a hermit! Just socallily disinterested.
But you will at some point learn that the monsters in the world are often well connected people in power. Get cover from their, often, wealthy and well connected government buddies. That for every monster that faces justices, a dozen others walk free.
“Even if monsters sit on thrones, truth has a way of whispering through the cracks — and in time even marble crumbles.”
“The powerful may escape the courts of men, but never the court of time.”
Sadly though, the damage was already done.
I still prefer to hate them now and call them out even if I can’t mitigate the damage.