Victor Morales - Personal Logs

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0:00 •|၊|။||||။၊|။|||။|||။|||||||။||။|||။|||။|||။|||။• -3:41 [▶ Play] [❚❚ Pause] Victor Morales, Gallic Freelancer, IDF Subject: Personal Log 4 Transcript: Alright, c'est moi, Victor. It’s been a while since my last log. Time seems to blur out here. Days turn into nights and back again, all under the same endless sky. But enough about that—let me tell you what’s been happening. I’m still running the same contracts, moving criminals back and forth for the Gallic Navy. It’s good money, steady work, but not without its risks. Just last week, one of the prisoners nearly pulled off an escape. Somehow, he managed to overpower one of the marines on board. It was chaos—alarms blaring, shouts echoing through the corridors. Thankfully, my crew acted fast. Did you know that the escape pods on a Taureau require a system-wide emergency to eject? I didn’t, but mon dieu, was I glad. The man had no way out, and we managed to subdue him before things got worse. Still, it was a wake-up call. I’ve doubled security protocols since. On a lighter note, I’ve started noticing something about the trade lanes and stations I visit—dealers selling rare and hard-to-find items. I’ve seen art pieces, vintage music recordings, even antique books. There’s something oddly satisfying about browsing through these treasures, each one with its own history. On my last trip to New Paris, I found a little shop tucked away near the main port. Inside, among the dusty shelves, was a book about Gallia’s history. I couldn’t resist picking it up. It’s a fascinating read, full of stories about our people and the stars we call home. Maybe one day, I’ll have my own collection—a personal library aboard the Taureau, filled with relics of the past and inspirations for the future. For now, though, it’s just that one book, but who knows? The lanes are full of surprises. Well, that’s all for now. Tomorrow, it’s back to work. More contracts, more cargo, and who knows what else. But tonight? Tonight, I think I’ll lose myself in this book and let the stars keep watch. Until next time. Au revoir. {static}