[@Dartbored Fairy]

Pirila huh? He’d probably have to fucking remember [i]that[/i] name at the least. He shook her hand without real enthusiasm, but a firm grip, as he looked around at the so-called ‘phantom point’ station. Plenty of people here, but he supposed that’s what fucking happened when there’s a bloody ash storm.

Hm? Oh, she had asked him a question. “Well, for one, a f- space portal dropped me off a couple of places before just b- leaving me here outrunning a d- storm.” Man, not swearing was hard. “So I suppose I’m a” He added the word ‘fucking’ mentally “refugee, although I’m not fleeing from any war.”