Space is a wide yawning thing willed with clouds of coalescing fuel and dust. It might be fun to have a breather kit thrust you around but unless you wanna live as an intrastation delivery boy you need a ship.

  Some people like their boats, others like their bricks, I knew a guy who fancied the hyperoptimized jellybean. My ship i was told looked like a sporting fish in times past, that was more of a lie than when that fox morph thing told me he had the best pussy in the quadrant. Looks like a early cretaceous or Mesozoic fish but I'm hording that fox for myself, he made me pancakes for my efforts.

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  And yea I got the ship for a good deal it holds air and puts out thrust but its been bisected mostly in two. I say mostly because 1/3 is usable, if plugged by zip lock bags and glue, 1/3 is there if you count ribbons and tassels and the last third was lost some ways threw the last transit rout it ran.

  I'm starting to miss those pancakes as I think on the work I need to do to just balance the thrust...or...

  [Balance: 243,954 cr, -12,893]

  Yes, YES