[Captain's Log] Day 171
[there is a crackling over the recording before an irritatingly bright voice pops on]
Captain's Log. 08h00.
Days active... What... I think it's almost 200 days? Whatever-... Nah, I better figure it out...
[the ruffling of papers and mumbled numbers follows this]
Days Active is 171... Sheesh seems like a lot. Boring day ahead, no missions but on mech duty so just running a checkup before Lili gets here. I think the left engine's a little slow lately since Skybreaker's been drifting... Oh hey, Braginsky's over there-
[the sound of glass popping open and alfred's voice echoing around the large hanger]
HEY! COLONEL! WANNA SEE MY COCKPIT!?
...
WHAT DO YOU MEAN GROUNDED? SIR I WAS ONLY KIDDING-
[distantly there is yelling before Alfred turns off the recording, cursing.]
Captain's Log. 12h00.
[now there are definitely two vioce, though the other is very quiet and soft]
Okay- turning on the engines... NOW!
[an overwhelming noise roars through the recordig following by more shouting as the puttering dwn of the rudders to silence
and then Alfred laughs.]
Told ya the left one wasn't working Lili~
Captain's Log. 14h34.
[what follows is nearly two hours of Alfred and Matthew talking about directions, coordinates and whether or not the Madame has a different whip for every day of the year. This conversation quickly comes to a close as the click of high-heels echoes through the recording]
-I bet she has a pink one for Valentine's Day-
Oh shit-
[again the glass pops open as two pairs of feet hit the ground and the high heels stop]
Madame- what are you doing here? Oh- my preformance review? Tonight? Of course I'll be in your office at 2000 hours-
No, I know what happens if I miss it.
Yes ma'am. Have a good day ma'am.
[the high heels retreat before Alfred lets out a sigh]
And she's probably got two she keeps juuuuuuuust for us,
Captain's Log. 19h54.
End of Day 171... Fixed the left engine, went over the scouting mission with Private Williams and have a meeting scheduled with the Madame in five minutes-
[a tapping sound echoes followed by the windshield opening up and Alfred laughing]
Oh- so now you want to see it? Well Colonel I have a meeting in five minutes-
[this statement, however, is quickly cut off as the ship creaks slightly, another body heaving into the cockpit. Muffled sounds follow before Alfred's hand drags over the end button, but not before he gets a few last words in]
Madame's gonna kill me tomorrow-
Captain's Log. 08h00.
Days active... What... I think it's almost 200 days? Whatever-... Nah, I better figure it out...
[the ruffling of papers and mumbled numbers follows this]
Days Active is 171... Sheesh seems like a lot. Boring day ahead, no missions but on mech duty so just running a checkup before Lili gets here. I think the left engine's a little slow lately since Skybreaker's been drifting... Oh hey, Braginsky's over there-
[the sound of glass popping open and alfred's voice echoing around the large hanger]
HEY! COLONEL! WANNA SEE MY COCKPIT!?
...
WHAT DO YOU MEAN GROUNDED? SIR I WAS ONLY KIDDING-
[distantly there is yelling before Alfred turns off the recording, cursing.]
Captain's Log. 12h00.
[now there are definitely two vioce, though the other is very quiet and soft]
Okay- turning on the engines... NOW!
[an overwhelming noise roars through the recordig following by more shouting as the puttering dwn of the rudders to silence
and then Alfred laughs.]
Told ya the left one wasn't working Lili~
Captain's Log. 14h34.
[what follows is nearly two hours of Alfred and Matthew talking about directions, coordinates and whether or not the Madame has a different whip for every day of the year. This conversation quickly comes to a close as the click of high-heels echoes through the recording]
-I bet she has a pink one for Valentine's Day-
Oh shit-
[again the glass pops open as two pairs of feet hit the ground and the high heels stop]
Madame- what are you doing here? Oh- my preformance review? Tonight? Of course I'll be in your office at 2000 hours-
No, I know what happens if I miss it.
Yes ma'am. Have a good day ma'am.
[the high heels retreat before Alfred lets out a sigh]
And she's probably got two she keeps juuuuuuuust for us,
Captain's Log. 19h54.
End of Day 171... Fixed the left engine, went over the scouting mission with Private Williams and have a meeting scheduled with the Madame in five minutes-
[a tapping sound echoes followed by the windshield opening up and Alfred laughing]
Oh- so now you want to see it? Well Colonel I have a meeting in five minutes-
[this statement, however, is quickly cut off as the ship creaks slightly, another body heaving into the cockpit. Muffled sounds follow before Alfred's hand drags over the end button, but not before he gets a few last words in]
Madame's gonna kill me tomorrow-