Mykee Johnson refused to buy a permit from Zopiclone, so I underlined his name with my trusty pink highlighter.
Then I sent my best man, Krig, who took Mykee’s Orca, plus 5 Harvester drones, plus 500 million isk, and shot his pod.
Next, me and Krig teamed up, making another Orca disappear.
I wanted to help the poor guy.
Mykee was pleased when I agreed to return his Orca for a nominal fee.
There was just one problem.
Mykee owes me money.
I forgot about him, until the next day (today).
I checked my records, and he definitely owes me money.
He began making wild accusations.
He tried to contract scam me.
No way Jose!
We were at an impasse.
I’m a Princess, and I always get my way.
There was only one problem.
Mykee owes me money.
We were at an impasse.
Does he think I’m pretty?
I think I’m pretty.
I hope he likes me.
Oh, she knows…
