As was typical for the time of day and day of week that I logged on, there was nobody else online. Just me, myself, and my alt. So I started scanning. Within seconds, a new signature opened up, and I zeroed in on it, logging in my Pilgrim and Legion to warp to the hole. What I caught was the butt-end of a Moros rolling the hole into oblivion.
Clearly another C5 corporation looking for pew. With no wrecks on scan and no capitals doing anything, they decided our little Class 5 wormhole wasn’t interesting and kept on rolling.
So I finished bookmarking sites, updating signatures, and scanning out our new static connection. Upon entering, I saw wrecks and a pair of Drakes on D-Scan.