09-15-2021, 01:29 AM
...continuation from here
Completely ignoring the scenery that is the cosmic beauty of space, Albert sits quietly in Pulsar, flying all the way from Kepler to New York. His interest lies in being able to future proof his home, not to be distracted by the bright suns and stars of Sirius. Once in New York, he takes the single tradelane ring all the way to Fort Bush and lands in Docking Port 02. Noticing that he's a few hours early, Albert goes to the restaurant.
"Excuse, uh, me. Do you have anything resembling a Chicken Parmigiana?"
The attendant shakes their head whilst pointing at the Sunbucks menu. Albert sighs and returns to the Pulsar and sits in the cockpit, mobile device out and reading through research updates from Starflier Base. After a long while, a notification pings Albert's device.
"Best get going."