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HOW
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YIKES
Echo’s Epohh

Echo poses for an action film poster

It is only a matter of time before someone puts together the pieces of my slip-ups. It’s too bad. I like hiding here. I don’t relish the thought of starting over. If only I were better at mimicking their forms! But eventually, we will find out which of us is weaker. One or the other will perish. That is the way it always ends.
If you think about it, admiralty system assignments could be rough plot ideas.
Patrol outlying colonies with a reality-warping flux event? Sounds awfully like a Star Trek episode.
Support response to medical emergency with a pirate raiding party event? That actually could make sense.
I like some of the doff assignments and outcomes, too. Every now and then, I get one and think, “wow, that really sounds like something that crew/captain would actually do or encounter” or “TOO FUNNY I CAN NOT SEE THEM DOING THAT” when it’s some random Party On A Planet or something.
Miv keeps getting the Ambassador Tours the Ship one. Why so many ambassadors touring a random escort? It’s getting weird.

Koril at the Epic Photo Hill
Teen horse novels: “Meet my horses! Apollo’s Fire, Blaze of Glory, Beautiful Image, and Magician!”
Real life: “This is Joe, Betsy, Ike, and over there is Stumpy the Goat.”


This
is a fish

One more medical exam passed.
Barely.
Now I must go rest.