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Entry ID#: AS821_E25
Crew member: Cap. Tano Cariddi
Subject: Light scavenging

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A peaceful day it was, nothing really happened, except some nice finds on the field, see below.

But first, here comes the list of our daily operations:
- 1. operation:
TYPE: <<Encryption code #DELINQUENTI COMUNI#>>
- 2. operation:
TYPE: <<Encryption code #D'ORO PIGLIATO#>> - aborted
- 3. operation:
TYPE: <<Encryption code #ORANGE JUICE#>>
- 4. operation:
TYPE: <<Encryption code #PALLOTTOLA NERA AL'ORDINO #>>
- 5. operation:
TYPE: <<Encryption code #DELINQUENTI COMUNI#>>

After all, these operations went just great. No encounter, no stop, nice profit.
<R.E.G.I.N.A> and Flavia was all the time working together on something mysterious. I've learned to not put question, it's important let them work in peace sometimes. Hopefully they won't blew up us. Rusty keeps practicing with the violin, seems he reached some goals, but he complains all the time about the missing strings, I made a note to myself to seek for those strings, or something which can substitute it.

Her majesty was today polite with me, almost suspiciously, I swear, I never won't understand her. Flavia instead sometimes giggled, sometimes was very serious, she behaves as when she had found her. I hope nothing like that happens again, one is more then enough of them.

At least Rusty was always in good mood, we visited, every time touching a base, the bar and played and drank. But this time I was the winner, mostly. At least it was rewarding, he met an old fellow, who specialized on antique instruments, mainly on pianoforte though. I guess, they are going to speak in the future about the violin a lot, which is more boring for me, then Liberty space. He accepted to look for those strings, and asked only some minor favor (his niece was brought with us for a short trip, a nice but shy junker girl. I wonder, never met shy junker girls before, not typical). We made our part of the business. I hope Rusty won't take it too seriously, I doubt that the old boy could help repair the instrument.

Touching <<Encryption code #VICINI DI MADRE#>> we ventured for a short fun into the field and we found these:
- an old pen, ornate, but not functional anymore, interesting, never seen real paper, but probably it's for the archaic writing
- few tools, will do as spare
- a damaged medical bay again, with the other one we can almost put together a fully operational
- a container for biohazards (firstly we analyzed and fertilized it, I ordered a double-check and <R.E.G.I.N.A> stated it's safe now, probably never contained dangerous elements)
- a burn out communicator unit with encryption-decryption unit in it, we try collect the codes
- a cargo unit of cigars (the light of the day for me), next to it, there were few empty bottles of whiskey, and a human skeleton...poor fellow, probably the rescue team wasn't successful, but at least the last days were...joyful?

Not the best catch ever, but still something.

I valuate our day as a success, nice profit, no danger, and some treasure for our beloved Libeccio.



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