I have a ranch, although not much of a herd. I took up work at the pie shop to make ends meet until then. But it’s for the best, there wouldn’t be anyone to watch over them while here.
Here it’s difficult to find much purpose in each day. I didn’t expect space to be so disorienting. I don’t think I’ve quite adjusted. But there’s interesting music, the park is nice for a stroll, and I’ve found somebody I think I really connect with. Although he’s not allowed to leave the ship.