Meet Senna, who inherited a ship, a debt, and an alien overlay she decided she could go around.
The Null Margin came to Senna from her mother, best asset and worst debt in the same envelope, and it still runs. Barely, and with the mechanical personality of a grudge. She has been hauling Fringe cargo in it for fourteen years.
It's a packet, built for four crew and eight passengers, and she flies it alone. Down one flank the plating is crazed and burned where a Flux-scoured run ablated it on the ship's first trip out, back when her mother had it. No paint covers that. The name is painted across it anyway.…
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