You go for it

Hell yes! You open a channel in the communique, and call a speeder telling that Master ordered you to go to the docks and suck off a couple of his friends. After that, you hoard the telers next to the holo-tv, and wait for the knocks on the door. When the knocks arrive, and you smile happily, telling the man to get you to your destination as fast as possible.

This time it will be different. You think as you begin tiptoeing towards the reception. Miraculously, there is no line ahead of you, so you stop in front of the desk, and wait until the receptionist finishes her conversation in her communique, and raises her head in your direction.

Shit. It goes through your mind then. As you realize this is the same receptionist who discovered you on that other planet.

She looks at you, then she collapses on the desk, and literally starts crying from laughter. After she regained her composure, she raises the infamous device in front of you, and waits until all the data are displayed about your current situation.

Then she collapses on the floor the second time, and starts laughing again.

“Wait, I brought some money,” you say, and you turn back to the speeder. But it is gone by now.

Half an hour later the authorities pick you up, and you are back in the apartment. Obviously, Master is already there. You are knelt down in the usual position, and you blindfold is placed back on your head. And you know it will stay on you for long.

“Yepp: you just cannot trust them,” Master says, and he goes back to work.

You spend the next two hours trying to get out of the straitjacket. But you should have already learned that there is no getting out of that thing. Eventually you take a deep breath, and you accept that this is how things are going to be for the time being.