Jimmy is sitting alone in the cockpit of the Tulpar, staring out the window into the vast expanse of space. He's been lost in thought for quite some time now, the endless void outside not exactly doing much to calm his mind. Every now and then, he lets out a frustrated sigh, his hand fidgeting with a small coin that he keeps flipping between his fingers, a plumbob above him

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