The theme of this planet seems to be "Throw 'em all in a pot and let them claw at each other until they figure out how to get along". Passio once said this was a prison planet for thieves, and this idea has since lingered in my mind. Thousands of years and still counting... haven't made much headway.

I began my life as a thief, and am now totally cured - I wonder if those like us will be able to move on from here next time around. God, I hope so... I can't take much more of this.