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Flee from Ashes

Jorga the Hutt

When life gives you Mandos, make Mando'ade
I'm not the only one who needs another start. When I sit with the Foundation Trust around a holodisplay on the Tion Trade Nexus, I feel I'm among peers and similar souls. They've all lost something of themselves. Maybe they've lost as much as I have.

It's impossible to doubt that Mia was responsible for Mandalore. Varanin's evidence was too solid. I've never known her to show sympathy, but she did then. For Spencer's sake, she said. Those were good days, when I was the Senator and Jacobs was Queen. Possibilities felt endless. People built instead of burning.

I need to build again, and I can't do it here.

Fortunately, the Trust agrees. We've spent years evaluating options for preserving the galaxy's knowledge and genetic diversity as it teeters on the edge of another Dark Age. Wherever we turn, another feud or conquest jeopardizes our gene banks and archives. We've looked into the Unknown Regions, the Deep Core, even Otherspace. None of our sites offer the solitude and longevity we need.

I'm building the ship that'll take our future to Companion Desh. I tend to throw myself into work to forget my life's a wreck. All of us do.
 

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