The Owl and the Pussycat

One of the truisms of wormhole space is that it is cold and dangerous, NBSI (not blue shoot it) is the standard and people you come across on scan will tend to be bait for a TRAP OF DOOM. Mr Lazybones above wasn't actually bait, he was just an ordinary victim picked on for being alone, next door and visable. Sometimes I wonder about the souls of the corporation members, the pearly white gates certainly won't be swinging open for them as they approach.

Nice name, pity about the place Mr Lazybones chose to loiter.