Synopsis
Gemma has been slaving away at Arthurus Public Accounting for longer than she'd like to admit. She had dreams once, they were completely unrealistic daydreams about pitched space battles and daring do's brough about by a mild addition to scifi media, but they were dreams. However Arthurus Public Accounting thrived on dreams, and had thoroughly chewed on hers. Reduced to a corporate drone, Gemma was completely unprepared for when her ticket out of there came, in the form of an advertisement.