Backdated: YC114.08.11
I swear to fuck, they saw me coming from 50AU away. They get one look at the hair and suddenly they've got a goddamn cross-cultural incident on their hands.
My ship was detained and searched multiple times, and I was asked the same set of questions by no fewer than five different officers from varying branches of the Empire's armed services. I get it: you never know who's comin' through, tryin' to liberate the downtrodden masses, I guess.
I could tell a few of them were trying to disenfranchise me, trying to "encourage" me to turn back and go the way I came. Pfft. Fuck that.
Anyway, I'm here. Let's get started.
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