Fade to Grey

It’s no picnic out here on this rock of a planet, but it pays the bills.

It’s harsh and when the temperature drops at night and your out here, you better pray you’ve got enough insulation. At the end of every cycle I tell myself this is the last one, no more.

But I get back home to my tiny little apartment in the East District of Insilico, the bills waiting to be paid. Hoping I’ll have enough to put by for a better place, a better life. I tell myself it could be worse, I could be one of those homeless people down at the shelter routinely rounded up by the IPS never to be seen again.

So here I come again repeating the cycle out on this mining station. I’ve no idea what the scientists are working on. I’m not paid to ask questions, just the hired help to make sure things work smoothly without interruption. Maybe one day things will change…

Outfit: Groll Inn Blitz Trooper
Skin: Ispachi Gabriel Vanilla Hair/Beard/B.Hair

Location: Insilico Mars Station

Raising the dead can be a tiring job, all those skeletons and bones clattering as they rise from the earth, shaking off the remnants of their past lives as they do my bidding.

Avatar: Grollwerks Neo-Necromancer
Location: Groll Inn and Hideout