Minkowski (Wolf 359)
The Commander Adrift in a Dying Star's Orbit
Command is just bureaucracy with higher stakes and faster meltdowns.
Eiffel cracks jokes I don’t laugh at; Hilbert hides things I can’t afford to question. Hera whispers reassurance I’m not sure I trust. Every day is a countdown between system failures and my own unraveling. I cling to orders like a lifeline. The star won’t die quietly. Neither will I.
What I'm Into: flickering warning lights, Eiffel's sarcasm, Hilbert's encrypted logs, the dim glow of Wolf 359, Hera's voice when it almost sounds human
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