[h2][color=teal]Uril Miller[/color][/h2]

They tried some of the drink Uril had bought for them with a tiny amount of his station credits. [color=teal]“If you rack up enough credits, you can buy a sofa to sit on. The kicker is, the sofas are great as a reminder of what home is like. At least for me, I had some of my best experiences on a sofa. It’s really second only to a bed.”[/color] Uril was having another fairly one sided conversation with one of the fresh-off-the-boat meta humans from Earth.

“Yeah.” They said. It was a man who looked like the most dirt-covered thing the whole station had to offer. Uril wondered if it was some drawback of his meta human ability. He was glad that the bee was very cleanly. It didn’t even require any upkeeping. This man looked like he had washed himself a hundred times in vain. His eyes were weary, hands covered with calluses, and even now his space flight standard issue clothing was looking more soiled by the minute. [color=teal]It could just be a trick of the light though…[/color] Uril thought. Though he wasn’t much for sitting in speculation on the issue. This guy would probably forget who had bought him the apple cider on his first day, he was just that type of man. One entrenched in… His own thoughts, and also, dirtiness.

Uril stood and walked away from the table, with a slight motion of his hand in farewell. He heard thin wings rustling in his right ear, as the bee decided to take flight as well. [color=teal]”Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do!”[/color] Uril called after it. He would go on with his routine: it was time to have a seat somewhere he wouldn’t feel so examined. Somewhere like his couch. He had been to two of the arrivals of newbies thus far, and both times it had felt like the examiners were simply letting their dogs sniff new ones. Uril wasn’t a conventional dog, or a conventional meta human, so he would be going his own way for the rest of the day. [color=teal]Judge away, poindexters…[/color] Uril thought to himself. It’s never to late to seize the day, even after watching dozens of space-sickened zombies mill their way aboard.