You have one rule regarding music and it's very simple: If you're the only one that's capable of piloting this hunk of space flotsam then you're the only one that can pick the music. That's the way it works.

It's day twenty out of a predicted forty and you've been at this for hours. Every button, knob, and display is starting to blend into each other like a whirring kaleidoscope of blips and blinks. Your ship pushes through space with the same vitriol as you push through your own exhaustion.

Your name is Cicero Kemsley and, at the very least, you've never grown tired of your own music taste.

(Another fanmix for my sci-fi group, featuring an in-character list this time!)

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