003 [Filter | Private: nearly unhackable]
Well, I've finally received mail from father, almost two days after I messaged to say we were going after the 4423, and after we were in my first ship-to-ship battle. I suppose it can't be helped, he'd been getting more and more absent minded as the weeks pass. I don't know how long he can keep babbling to people who aren't there before they take away his position and his laboratory.
Draklor is his life's work and it's painful to see it melting away. Perhaps I should have followed in his footsteps at the lab, then I could keep an eye on him, reign him back in. Too late for that now. I hope the Captain doesn't take too much frustration out on the crew who was doing their jobs.
Draklor is his life's work and it's painful to see it melting away. Perhaps I should have followed in his footsteps at the lab, then I could keep an eye on him, reign him back in. Too late for that now. I hope the Captain doesn't take too much frustration out on the crew who was doing their jobs.