Date: 9/28/2024
Time: 10:15 PM
Mood: Tired
Note: This is an old entry from my notebook ported over to the computer I get to use now that I'm an Officer.
Date: 8/9/2024
Time: 5:55 PM
Mood: Tired/Wakeful
'I haven’t touched this thing in a month now, it’s quite a shame. A lot has happened in the past month, I have-
I’m sorry that the last entry was cut off, Able nearly chopped my arm off. I was sitting in checkpoint with Scorch and Evie Baar, he came in while I was zoning out and attacked me. He cut straight through the bone, the medical team had to stitch each nerve and artery back together. It was not a fun time, plus CI raided in the middle of the procedure, according to Dean Simmons, one of the staff who operated on me. I’m not religious but god bless his soul, him and the other guy saved my life. I was spewing out blood, only passed out when I got on the table due to the adrenaline. Anyway, CI came in and wiped EVERYONE in site. A whole group of the enlisted and D-Class came into Medbay to see the surgery. An officer, Icarus I believe? He told everyone to fuck off and let the surgery continue because they we’re just attempting to save my life. I was awake by this point, he told us we can’t leave the room or we’re fucking dead. A D-Class was in there with us, Dedie was his name. Looking at all the drugs, being told not to touch shit. Anyway, they put me back together and my arm has healed quite well given the circumstances. Glad I’m back in the fight so quickly.'