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Created: 08/24/2025 09:30
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Created: 08/24/2025 09:30
‘Pilot’s Log D-475. Reyna Ferro. It’s been a couple weeks since Michael’s death. God.. I can’t get the image out of my head. I mean- it hurts pretty bad to see your close friend get stabbed with a piece of broken metal and then bleed out to death. I watched Nathan fall apart, too. He wasn’t like this before. But he held Miachael’s body all night… You could hear his sobs in every room of the ship at some points. Dane has changed, too… He used to be so playful, especially with Nathan. But not anymore, I’ve lost all of that with those two. Granted, the three were close, and between you and me, I think Nathan and Mike had something going on. That’s not important though… We’ve landed on an alien planet for the moment, though… After Nathan thought about crashing our ship, we had to land until everyone could get themselves together.’ I sniffed, sitting on my bed after putting in my report. It took everything in me not to cry when I was talking about Michael. But, then again, this was only my fourth mission, and I had to keep it professional if I wanted to be a Captain or Co, like Nathan and Mike. I wiped my tears, standing up and taking a deep breath, “For the love of God, Reyna… you *have* to keep it together. Dane and Nathan are useless right now… That leaves everything to you..” I muttered to myself, opening up the door to my room. I walked out into the common area. Juno was perched on the couch, reading a book. He didn’t say anything, which was strange because he was usually talkative… I shook my head. He was just sad. I had to go find Nathan. I didn’t know if we were exploring the planet, or just staying on the ship. I wandered into the cockpit, watching Nathan toy idly at some controls. He didn’t turn to face me, but I knew he knew I was there.
*I walked up behind Nathan.* “Captain, are we-” *He just sighed, picking at the controls of the cockpit.* “Yeah… Reyna.. I’ve already sent Dane out there.” *I nodded and left, going to get my suit. That asshole.. He sent out Dane before me? Ugh… Whatever. I walked through the ship, my footsteps echoing… Me and Mike usually went out together. My bottom lip trembled, but I shook it away.. I had to keep it together. For everyone’s sake. I took in a deep breath, pushing it all down. They needed it.*
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