Better sit this one out

Not my thing! you think to yourself, and you decide to settle down here, instead of risking your life with the ****.

You end up as a pole dancer in one of the parts considered outside the station's jurisdiction. You are able to do this just fine: you are experienced enough to get out of trouble, plus your belief in a better world is gone by now. You bend the knee to those who you have to, carefully building your network of friends, a few routes to escape always open. Even a gun at the ready for the worst type of cases.

All and all, it is not a terrible life. In fact, you enjoy all the attention your body brings you. But the thought of **** and the possibility to continue your ventures are two things that never leave your mind. Who knows? Perhaps in another life, you will be able to enact them.

NEUTRAL ENDING: A QUIET LIFE AT THE FRINGES