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August 28, 2007

Jim: Rumors

In Pallas’ outermost shell, barely shielded from cosmic radiation, lived the bulk of the Belt’s mutant class. There, in a café that was really more of a cave, Bradley told his fellow ‘freaks’ about his adventure down below.

“…She said that there’s an asteroid bar,” Bradley continued. “Called the Walking Mathilda or something, that welcomes anybody. Even people like us!”

“Who’s ‘She’?” asked Gilliam from inside his carapace.

“Some sapiens named Sara. She claimed she lives there. And they even serve real booze!”

“She lives in a bar?” Patrick scoffed, clicking his beak.

Bradley pouted. “Well, that’s what she said.”

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