The following log was recorded two weeks prior to the graduation of pilot Felix Gemini Urban. The recorder, Marshall John Camp, searched Urban's home as a requirement in order to receive the license Class D. His picture is located below.
Yeeeeeahp, nothin' to see here. Like, not at all. Seriously. All he's got is a bed in his room and a clock. His kitchen's pretty empty too. He's gotta be a weirdo of some sort.
I did find this 'diary' or whatever. Maybe he's a girl or somethin', I don't know.
I did some research on the kid's history in our databases. Sounds like that typical "~daddy left long time ago~" stuff. His momma's somewhere in the city, probably street walkin'! Whatever.
*takes out a neural net tablet*
*sighs* Alriiiight, let's see here uhhh, he's also got a brother, not old enough to live on his own, so probably livin' with that whore of a mother. *whistles* Sheesh. Wonder how that's goin'.
*spends quite some time scrolling on his tablet, puts it away*
Yeah, this kid's clean. Nothin' of importance on his record, let alone anything at all.