After my rescuer picked me up we ventured into unfamiliar lands. Once there I ended up sleeping a lot which wasn’t surprising considering I had been awake for 36 or so hours at the time. The next day before I went to catch my shuttle home I was invited to try some of the exotic local foods which I highly enjoyed!
A crewmember from my ship got in contact with a local and gave them my frequency. We got in touch and they’re coming with a shuttle to pick me up, after which we’ll head to safer lodgings. I’m looking forward to cultural exchanges.
Stranded on this planet. A planet with a highly advanced civilization. It is still cold, and I want blankets beamed down. And hot sake. Nevertheless I will make it through, a good officer would not lose hope. Hope of retribution.
GREYHOOOOOUND
Reporting in from Chicago! I didn’t sleep all night and my three consecutive tests at the consulate were a bitch because of that. The general consulate was like a little Swedish oasis, complete with framed photographs of the monarchs and fair-haired girls with flowers in their hair~ I have never talked to Swedes in the US before, it felt weird.
Afterwards I went on an adventure and I also went looking for a hat. None of them fit me. None. It was dreadful. So then I walked to the beach and it was very nice.
As of now I’m having my 2nd Starbucks of today, wondering what will happen next.
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