I know that feeling.
But chances are you're not getting back to your post anytime soon, lest you know how to either conduct magic that can cross dimensions, or technology that does the same.
Demanding conditions, but you could just wait until luck strikes and you're back where you came from.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-shrugs-
I know, its' hard to believe.
But if you want further proof, then you should meet some of the other people or things here.
Since if I started talking about where I'm from, I could easily be misinterpreted as a crazy guy.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postIn all my years- -fucker looks like he's just below 30- I've pretty much learnt that probabilities don't matter, because if there's a chance of it happening- it could happen.
Regardless of how small.
Do you have a planet where you're from- called Newway- and has the Earth died out, due to the sun also dying?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-lowers his salute-
Our rankings for Marines follow the same laws of the land army.
And our station is mostly on an immobile orbital defense station because we don't have much of a fleet in space, yet.
Though- as Marines, we are below anyone who is an Admiral of some kind, if they are of an equivalent rank, and especially if they are higher.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

-There's a grumble and the sound of boots clicking and clacking on the floor-
Just what did- oh. Oh, what is this?
-Murmurs something tiredly-