Remember Me?

[Kauket]

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DATE: 20|01|824 A.S.

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It was inevitable that we would return to the Independant Worlds, but, this early...? I'm just severely disappointed by the lack of results from the investigations concerning Finn, and the lack of inter-communication concerning the Zoner Community. Obviously, they don't care as much as they'd like to admit.

But being back home here, at Inverness, feels disorientating after spending quite a while in the Omicrons. Hunt thinks that the Omicrons are sending me a little goofy, stress - they think. I doubt it. It's inaction. It's more accurately to be depicted as pressurised agitation, as I seem to be spending more time speculating and planning than actually doing things. Is this my fate? To forever sit upon a throne to scribble away my life on some pieces of paper?


But, now that we're home, we'll see about that... There are many things to do, and many people to help. Particularly a friend of mine, Doctor Glass, who's completely unable to move. I commissioned Maria Calvo, who recently joined us from the Canaan project. Although, she hasn't shown up to the job yet, hrrrm. On another note, I finally got a summoned up report concerning corruption and security issues on the City Ship.

It was some kid looking out for their parents, wanting to get into contact with them. Why people don't admit the truth and go out of their way to cause a mess, is beyond me. Especially using derelict, unregistered, communication devices. The security leaks that could have happened. Uncomforting. At least that was dealt with.

Home sweet home.

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