Freedomtown IC

Gotta love the conversation I had with Peter Quill yesterday at the Mos Eisley Cantina:

Quill: "Alright, Sammy-Boy. I guess you're wondering why I asked you to come here."

Me: "Honestly, Star-Lord, sir... I have no idea."

Quill: "You just turned 18! Time to take you out for drinks like a man!"

Me: ".....Mr. Quill? That's 21. I'm not old enough to legally drink yet."

Quill: "Wait. Seriously?"

Me: "Yep."

Quill: "................well shit."

To those who fought in the Empire battle

I'm heading to The End Zone in Freedomtown tonight. Drop by.

Your drink will never be empty.

I found this sweet road track on the outskirts of Mos Eisley. Does anyone feel up for a race?

Got the Slave 1 into Mos Eisley finally. Shouldn't need more than some basic engine work done to be back up and running at 100%.

I've decided to re-start The Bounty Hunters Guild here. Something there doesn't seem to be much of, that could make people like me a lot of money.


Private to Sabra Hills
Hello, Sabra. I just wanted to show my gratitude being so welcoming. I'd like to take you out for a drink as thanks.

Is it bad that I've been not-so-secretly been praying for something crazy to happen? Just like... even as much as a rogue alien who doesn't speak a lick of any human language crash landing on the planet. Now that would be a ton of fun.

Wow.

What. A. Night.

I woke up this morning and didn't immediately think about how miserable I am.

I mean, hour or two later? Oh yeah. Definitely.

But right when I woke up? Nothing but remaining post-sex floaties.

I need more to do with my life. Not that porn isn't overly exciting.

I think I might still be hung over from last weekend, but that doesn't mean this coming weekend will be any less grand.