Disco at Rens

Disco at Rens by Jita FM Docking permission requested… granted. Capsuleer, welcome to Rens VI …where the market closes at midnight and the dance floor opens. Jump lane hum, rust-red sun, Heimatar’s sky on fire, Hauler hull still warm from the burn of the pipe and wire. Jita’s got the deals, spreadsheets kissing every bid, Amarr’s gold glows old, priests trading what the Empress did. Dodixie’s clean, a Gallente sheen, high-sec harbor, proper But I float through the Brutor doors and Rens turns up the chopper. I didn’t come to undercut another broker’s line, Didn’t undock a freighter just…