So,
Eve was a young one, and I was here.
Eve did grow up and I left for other adventures.
But for some reason, Eve wasn't done with me (or the other way round) and back I went.
Nullsec, jump freighters, wars, planets, towers - a new world. But after a while off I went again - to find other worlds, other realities.

And back I am

Like to build stuff
Like to research stuff
Like to mine
And on occasion, well - there is something special with big explosions, ain't it :)
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Our missiles, who art in
launchers
Hallowed be thy payload
Thy warhead come
Our enemies be done
In low sec
As it is in Empire
Give us this day
Our daily isk
And forgive us our WCS's
But we won't forgive those that
use them against us
And lead us not into bubbles,
But deliver us from scramblers
For thine is the thermal,
The explosive,
And the kinetic
EM