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It’s morning in the home system (at least for me — some folks are already into their evenings), and Bre

I log in the next morning and am told to proceed immediately to our “staging tower” in the system and

I’ve mentioned the alliance’s pending group operation a couple times, alluding to the fact that the corporation that they’ve targeted

Our constellation of wormhole systems is far simpler today than it was yesterday, for which I’m grateful. A short bit

The day dawns with me suspiciously free from other commitments, so I start off the morning with some scanning. It’s

I log in to find Gor staring fixedly at a point in space. Not any random point in space, mind

“I think you guys are working out,” Cabbage takes the time to tell me in private. “You just fit right

A new day dawns in Home System Mk 2, but rather than stay at home and shoot sleepers, I’d rather

(+10 internets if you identify the quote.) We’ve taken about five days, in total, moving out of the old system

An Orca flying on autopilot is so slow that by the time Berke has gotten the Monolith back to our

So the next couple days in our new wormhole pretty much go exactly like this: Okay, not really, but who

I never did get around to fixing the issues I had with my designated wormhole PvP ships, and since I

It’s later on the same day as the short-lived stealth bomber vs. industrial hauler death match, and I’m ready to

There are wrecks in the home system when I log in, indicating violence in which I sadly had no part,

I’m messing around with a couple armor-tanked builds for our PvP ships, due to some issues I have with shield-tanked

“Regardless of whatever we decide to do with that wormhole alliance,” I say to Gor as he logs in, “we

The next couple of days feel like one very long debate about the merits of joining a new alliance. I’m

My evemail box is brimming with messages when I log in, and for a few seconds I get excited; after

I get online later than normal and it takes CB and me awhile to get organized — usually, I’ve scanned

It’s early in the morning — very early, thanks to the tiny copilot half-asleep on my lap — and the

The home system continues to recover, new sleeper sites popping up like dandelions, and while the tasty radar anomaly beckons,

We’ve spent the last couple nights chasing after looters out of high-sec without being able to actually catch them —

It’s an early Saturday morning, and the cupboard (by which I mean “our home system”) is bare. The random number

It’s been a few days since the Rattlesnake/Orca Debacle of Aught-leven, and things have been quiet around the home system