LOG #039 - Commander A. Adair - TITAN Contractors
19 Aug 2021Aurora Adair (Radiumio)
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LOG: #039
RECORDING TYPE: Personal Log LOG COMPROMISED
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In our squadron lore, these logbooks are not supposed to be publicly viewable by Commanders. However, in some circumstances, a log may be 'compromised', allowing it to be considered publicly viewable - in this case, the information within can be used for story or discussion purposes in-character.
In our squadron lore, these logbooks are not supposed to be publicly viewable by Commanders. However, in some circumstances, a log may be 'compromised', allowing it to be considered publicly viewable - in this case, the information within can be used for story or discussion purposes in-character.
RECORDING LOCATION: The Andromeda (ANACONDA-CLASS VESSEL)
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Okay... I'm alright now... I think... My chest doesn't hurt anymore. I don't know why I panicked... but... I dunno. Maybe it all hit me at once. The scale of everything... my new duties... everything. I'm currently sitting in a corner of the Andromeda's bridge... just staring out the window for the last two hours... and now that the embarrassment has hit me, I don't think I want to tell anyone about this...
Anyway, sudden panic attacks aside... I'm pretty far below the galactic plane. Maybe a few hundred light-years... and if we ignore the fact that I almost asphyxiated by accident, it is really beautiful down here. I've found quite a few planets with organic life... and with a bit of manual reading and testing out the Genetic Sampler, I think I got it figured out. Some of it is a bit creepy to get near... and I know I'm in a protective suit... but I still don't even want to try touching half of the life I found.
But... I could roam around these planets for hours... taking in all the sounds the suit simulates... though I don't know if anyone would be too happy to find out that the Squadron Commander decided to go on a jaunt below the galactic plane - almost getting themselves killed - in a vessel that I could only previously dream of owning... I keep asking myself if I'll ever get to grips with it, if I'll ever figure out why this happened... and at this point I'm starting to content myself with the idea that I'll never know.
I... think I'm going to sit here for a little bit longer...
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