Siranon

So ya wanna know 'bout my past, uh? Well, I couldn't imagine why you of all people should wanna know, but there's not much to tell ya anyway.

Jus' woke up couple o' weeks ago in the med bay of that strange school station in the Cistuvaert system, not rememberin' a thing 'bout myself...

"Partial amnesia", doc said. Hell, should capsuleers suffer from that kinda shit? Anyway, the doc gave me that stupid name to go by for the moment. Better 'n "John Doe" I guess, but... well... you think that's a proper name?? I don't.

Few days later I legged it, though... damn station gave me the creeps. And here I am now, yet another random drifter in the biiig void, doin' any odd job I come 'cross, talkin' to a total stranger 'bout the happy details of my recent life.

So, havin' satisfied your curiosity hopefully well enough, WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT?

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