Santi

You have got to be kidding! HIM again!
I can't believe he's here!

Will he ever stop getting in my way?!

"Him" who? HIM! Your pilot, Bernard!

I'm Santi. Right now I'm a freelance pilot, but he and I have a long history, you see...

You know, the day I was born, HE was there in the same hospital in the bed right next to mine, sound asleep.

I haven't been able to get away from him since then. No matter where I go, he somehow always shows up there.

Even now I remember our field day in elementary school. I was leading in the obstacle course until the last challenge!

It was the final obstacle. The tug-of-war!

I'll admit that HIS technique was superb.

But come on! Give at least an inch...just one inch of rope.

As soon as I could go to college, I left my home planet. I thought I would finally be free from living in his shadow.

I arrived at the dorm ready for a fresh start. Then I heard it. His booming voice coming from inside my assigned room!

"It may not look like much, but MY ROOM will be the FUN ROOM on campus!"

He had already transformed it into
HIS space...

Right after graduation, I went to work for a space station boxed-lunch vendor.

They went bankrupt trying to compete with a rival's groundbreaking "One-a-Day
Meal Drink" that HE helped develop.

I saw HIM in an interview saying, "It's such a PAIN digging through boxed lunches!"

Did he SERIOUSLY come up with a new product using that as motivation?

After that first company I joined went bankrupt, I hopped from planet to planet exploring various job opportunities.

I was a lottery forecaster and fortune- teller, then a café manager... Even tried my hand at screenwriting for a bit.

I don't have any regrets about starting so many different jobs. I learned a lot from each experience!

I made up my mind to get a pilot's license for flying large spaceships, then set off for a planet with a training camp.

It was a school for pilots where some of the big draws were private lessons and courses in acrobatic flying.

When I got there, guess who was in the instructor seat. Yep, it was HIM.

It took three LONG months to get my license. I was stuck with him day and night for that whole time.

I was a pilot for a space-flight company at my last job. One day, the company president came to inspect the site.

The ship landed after showing off some superb acrobatic flying. Guess who came out of it then, shouting...

"Oh, it's my best bud! It's been AGES!"

Every day HE was there doing inspections.
I have to admit, I got more than my fill of hands-on experience with acrobatic flying.

Chewy's taken care of me since I joined the company. I'm worried the stress of the crash and everything might overwhelm her.

I was confident in my ability to handle spaceships, but I never would've guessed
I'd run into something like this.

I have trouble believing that HE crashed here too. His skills are advanced so far beyond my own.

The whole time I was leafified, I could hear a voice calling out... HIS voice...

"Hoo! Let's do DANDORI challenges!"

HIS voice took me back to the spaceship training camp. It was like a nightmare that just wouldn't end.

If I make it home safe, I think I'll try to become a permanent employee at
Satella Travel.

I'd like to use my varied work experiences to make Chewy's life a bit easier if I can.

You know, the day I was born, HE was there in the same hospital in the bed right next to mine, sound asleep.

I haven't been able to get away from him since then. No matter where I go, he somehow always shows up there.

Even now I remember our field day in elementary school. I was leading in the obstacle course until the last challenge!

It was the final obstacle. The tug-of-war!

I'll admit that HIS technique was superb.

But come on! Give at least an inch...just one inch of rope.

As soon as I could go to college, I left my home planet. I thought I would finally be free from living in his shadow.

I arrived at the dorm ready for a fresh start. Then I heard it. His booming voice coming from inside my assigned room!

"It may not look like much, but MY ROOM will be the FUN ROOM on campus!"

He had already transformed it into
HIS space...

Right after graduation, I went to work for a space station boxed-lunch vendor.

They went bankrupt trying to compete with a rival's groundbreaking "One-a-Day
Meal Drink" that HE helped develop.

I saw HIM in an interview saying, "It's such a PAIN digging through boxed lunches!"

Did he SERIOUSLY come up with a new product using that as motivation?

After that first company I joined went bankrupt, I hopped from planet to planet exploring various job opportunities.

I was a lottery forecaster and fortune- teller, then a café manager... Even tried my hand at screenwriting for a bit.

I don't have any regrets about starting so many different jobs. I learned a lot from each experience!

I made up my mind to get a pilot's license for flying large spaceships, then set off for a planet with a training camp.

It was a school for pilots where some of the big draws were private lessons and courses in acrobatic flying.

When I got there, guess who was in the instructor seat. Yep, it was HIM.

It took three LONG months to get my license. I was stuck with him day and night for that whole time.

I was a pilot for a space-flight company at my last job. One day, the company president came to inspect the site.

The ship landed after showing off some superb acrobatic flying. Guess who came out of it then, shouting...

"Oh, it's my best bud! It's been AGES!"

Every day HE was there doing inspections.
I have to admit, I got more than my fill of hands-on experience with acrobatic flying.

Chewy's taken care of me since I joined the company. I'm worried the stress of the crash and everything might overwhelm her.

I was confident in my ability to handle spaceships, but I never would've guessed
I'd run into something like this.

I have trouble believing that HE crashed here too. His skills are advanced so far beyond my own.

The whole time I was leafified, I could hear a voice calling out... HIS voice...

"Hoo! Let's do DANDORI challenges!"

HIS voice took me back to the spaceship training camp. It was like a nightmare that just wouldn't end.

I feel more at ease with you around. It helps me forget about HIM, if only just for a short time.

Seeing you reminds me of that part-time gig I had where I put on a dog costume to hand out flyers.

It'd be safer to change up your look if you don't want HIM following you around.

Before I joined the Rescue Corps, I was a
PILOT for a space-flight company.

Back then, I was one half of a DYNAMIC duo with my buddy Santi. Hoo, we had a GOOD time!

Our company pilot, Santi, is a temp hire with amazing skills. He has some very impressive experience, but...

It seems like he's changed careers a lot due to frequent surprise encounters with a rival he's been trying to avoid.

Our company pilot, Santi, is a temp hire with amazing skills. He has some very impressive experience, but...

It seems like he's changed careers a lot due to frequent surprise encounters with a rival he's been trying to avoid.