"You said life on here is trashy, isn't life always trashy?" Zeras asked with a snort causing the man to give a nod.
"I can't refute that. But you know, life really might have its downs, but there definitely are times when it has its ups. You get what I mean, brother..."
"Uh-uh"
"You know, there was one time. I was a happy father, simply taking care of my daughter and my lovely wife. An ordinary guard at the ancestral ground. You know? Life then was pretty easy; I got to see my daughter and my wife every day. I get to see the most important thing to me in life every day you know. That was a time when life had its up, but now, I'm fucking stranded on this god-forsaken mothership. Like it's been fucking more than three years already. Now that's when life really pummelled down..." The man said as the line beside Zera's lips curved a little.
"You make a good sense. But did anyone force you to come here? You signed up from it with your hands..."
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!