It's all about coverage, or so I've heard.
When you're stuck in the void, you've got to find the beauty in the mess.
Like that one time we got lost in the sewer system and found a nice patch of graffiti.
It was... something.
Hyperbole aside, the void can be a tough place, but we make our own luck.
Or do we?
Read on for more existential musings from the depths of the void.