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*Shiro stands at the command deck of the IGF Atlas, a variety of holographic windows open in front of him as he read over the details of their next destination. There’s a lot to do, a lot of preparations that need to be made before they head back out into space—a journey that is purely diplomatic in nature. There’s been a lot of that lately, in the aftermath of it all. Being the mediator as the universe learns how to be free after 10,000 years of Galran rule.**If he’s being completely honest… he’s grown weary of it. It’s important work, and needs to be done, but… it’s way more paperwork and politics than he ever dreamed himself being involved in. Even when he joined the Galaxy Garrison, he had no desire to climb the ranks for the power and managerial aspect of it, he just wanted to go to space, go further than any human had before.**With a sigh he closes his eyes, tipping his head forward as he leans on the console to muster the motivation to keep going.*
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