((OOC: I'll release the rest of the log some other time, I have to dig it out. In the meantime, Enjoy this look into what I'm doing now.))
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NN LOG FOR: HANAMURA, NODOKA [0d1413d3-c14c-4075-a211-ccad80e150d2]
Log Number 007
Date/Time: October 15th, 824 AS | 12:32 Universal Time
Location: Omnicron Delta, Nomad Space
Subject: Recollections
*The video feed shows Nodoka in the middle of a conversation with Pale Bride.**
And I'm telling you that I don't want to enter focused combat with Gallia until I feel ready! You're just scared, Hanamura - I can take em. She's more concerned with being put on a hitlist than anything. I still say that guy from the 343rd had a point in telling you to take it one step at a time. And I'm telling you that she doesn't have to worry, and that guy was a prick! A Prick who had a point!
Wait.. Camera's on... Oh! I haven't done one of these in nearly a year. So much for archiving for posterity..
Okay.. Nothing's really gone on up until lately with me.. I do miss Marisa, though.. that much has stayed constant. She's been doing escorts and I've not had a chance to talk to her. But as of late, my heart clings to Freeport 11, as if it were my true home. At first they were cautious of me, but I eventually showed that I meant no ill will, and they've grown on me. So much that I've done so much for them while I've been busy the past year, transporting goods and parts to the station to fix it up. The people there have since welcomed me, albeit cautiously, and I understand, given where we are in Sirius.. I hope Marisa hasn't become a vessel for the Nomads.. I couldn't bear to put her down. Anywho.. I have made myself a vow to protect this place I call home, and hope to make it clear to the Administrator and other denizens, that I will come to aid my home, even if it means losing my own life. Even on earth, I put others who I loved dearly before myself, and I hold true to this, even in Sirius.
This rings true especially after the Nomads recently attacked the system. I watched from the deck, seeing ships of all kinds taking on the threat.. Zoners. Tazzies, a few Order ships and Even the Core, who I hate quite a bit. The fact that many of them died brings a tear to my eye - that has made me think differently about the aggression in this region.. We should stop pointing our guns at one another and focus on the Slomon K'hara. It made me sick to hear a missive from the Order, demonizing the Core, when they did little to nothing, not even send in a full fleet to defend our home. I'm sick and tired of the warring amongst mankind, when we have a more dangerous threat in the midst of it all. I reluctantly sided with the CoF in my reply to the missive, saying that, even though the Core are Authoritarian and power-hungry, I can at least know that they'll keep me from being a Vessel for the Nomads, or being sucked into vacuum while I sleep aboard the station.
Aside from that, I've started aiding the Council, and just got back home after two runs into Gallic Space.. Pure hell every step of the way. Gallic Brigands, Royal Navy.. I nearly got podded - TWICE. I know it sounds like I don't want to do it, but it's the right thing to do, and I don't mind risking my life to do it. The people of Gallia need it, to free themselves and Sirius from the Crown's aggression. I'm going to contact the Crayter Republic soon, see if they have any openings in their military for foreigners or some kind of Foreign Legion thing set up...
Oh! I almost forgot.. I commissioned someone on Freeport 11 to make a badge for the Diarium Ejus. I'll be uploading it with this entry. I feel that it encapsulates the spirit of the ship, and most of all, what I fight for.
If for any reason, that the people of Freeport 11 see this log, I want to say thank you. Thank you for accepting me as one of your own, and all that you have given me. To paraphrase Marisa Kita, the one who made this place my home..