[center][h2]Yijun Xun[/h2][/center]
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Osiris, the central planet that he thought could be a home for him after a year of traveling the Verse. Next time when he thinks about settling on a central world. He should either punch himself in the face or have someone else do it. Why did he believe the Alliance propaganda about what it is like on a central world. Despite what his father told him. Though to be fair, he did not like to listen to his father anyway. Only when he had to did he listen, and here he is on Osiris. The amount of surveillance makes him feel like he was in prison. Almost making it impossible to find the time to hide his pistol on his person. No wonder why the Browncoats did not want this life. Either way, Yijun had his fill of Osiris and is now seeking better pastures.        

Yijun has wearing his normal attire, a white shirt with a black jacket with black pants. Barely standing out among the crowd as he navigates his way to the Capital City Spaceport. Granted, there was another reason for him wanting to leave Osiris. 

Last night, Yijun, while at a bar. He saw something he thought not see or actually someone he thought would have not seen. One of his father's old associates. Zhen Guanting a man in his early forties. Yijun knew his father had... friends on this world but after what happened a year ago. He was not sure if they would still be around, but it turns out at least one is, but more importantly. Zhen could recognize him and given the state of things since last year. Yijun does not want to wait and see if this.... friend of his father is still loyal or not. 

Yijun does not think that Zhen had spotted him the night before he is not taking any chances. Occasionally looking behind him so as not to look suspicious to the cameras and if anyone was tailing him. Well, so far, no one is following him, or at least not that he can tell, and his father taught him well about this. He just has to get to the space before without another sighting, and he will be good.

Which between his thoughts of Zhen and the spaceport did a thought enter his head, but he quickly dismissed it. Now is not the time to be thinking about her, she is bound to be alright. She is smart and knows what she is doing. Or at least he hopes she knows what she is doing. Either way, Yijun had finally arrived at the spaceport and seeing it full of activity, now to find a ship that would be heading to his destination. Yijun checked his back one more time, and still no one tracking him and no familiar faces. Taking a deep breath, he walks further inside the spaceport, ready to leave this planet and fade among the populace. He is good at that, and hopefully, his next destination can be his new home. Hopefully, this time at least.