my second day of employment views a rotating circle around a partial destroyed tech world with the grayish-black rectangular wall spying on uspilotsplay a nice poker hand of conqueror game with a jackpot of 640 currs while i sit next too ( yeah , ya guessed it ) major tom from my past two other time warped alien time lines with his moppy blonde hair and still wrinkled and unimpressed blue uniform missing his yellow sash and still is my immediate commanding officer .