Just target yourself smh?
Mo is an warm and ephemeral quality, not dissimilar to Christmas spirit, that grows and thrives every time someone steals from a jettisoned can.
It connects Eve players, with alternating brotherhood and blind rage. And mirth. And mischief.
It is the sense of struggle and justice when someone declares war on another over a trivial insult or inconvenience.
It’s the giggling in the background when a corporation is extorted for 1000 ibises… or when a station is destroyed by a kestrel.
It’s the spirit of Eve past.
It cannot survive in the cold, hard world of Eve present. It was beautiful.
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Don has always come across as a reputable member of the community reading between the lines
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