Of Heat Sinks & Underwear

4200 light years into the journey, I had my first scare.

Came out of a frame shift jump into a previously undiscovered system.

Right between two stars.

It's a miracle I wasn't pulled out of supercruise. If I had been, I'd be dead.

Used all of my heat sinks, save one, getting away from them. Damage was light, thankfully.

Once I got to a safe distance, I turned around and snapped a picture of my little discoveries.

I'm sure the nerds at Universal Cartographic will have sterile and boring names for them.

The names I've reserved for them in my star catalogue will be far more colorful and far less flattering.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to float back to my quarters and grab a fresh pair of skivvies.