Date: 1/21/2025
Time: 10:58 PM
Mood: Exhausted
I didn't intend to write again today but it was inevitable with the events that transpired. I was captured, ...twice. One was an interrogation of sorts, the other was just to steal my uniform. The first scout wanted some answers about something, well, about nothing. He was without a doubt in my mind lying through his teeth like any Insurgent. Talked about my personnel file being Level 5, having a memetic hazard attached to it, bullshit. I don't know what his goal was, but he definitely didn't succeed. I have no reason to think that I'm special.
In other news, 'Dior' was promoted to Captain of Epsilon-11. It was well deserved and I look forward to serving under him. For the Nine-Tailed Fox, and for the Foundation as whole.