Buried Under the Paperwork

[Haphestus]

//Log #05A
//Date: 27-07-817 A.S.
//Log Begins.....

Clark puts his feet up on his desk smiling
"Clark Here,
I had a good day today"

Clark's smile turns into a grin

"I had a great day"

Clark puts his hands behind his head and his grin grows even wider

"I had a REALLY great day.
Yesterday i finally got my Grizzly and.... Oh, boy wasn't that a blast......or several actually. then today i FINALLY had a day of leave. Personally i HATE big cities, and well my leave was on Manhattan which is essentially one great big city. I spent my day in my Manhattan apartment relaxing out on the balcony with that nice old Bourbon i bought. Now my apartment inst on the bases its in one of the civilian residential districts. Man i know there many women in the Liberty Navy but its nice to talk to women who don't have that "I have seen friends die" stare. I know, i know its the reality of the job but its something about the innocence of the public that gives you a refresher. Anyway as i was saying i was relaxing out on the balcony and i guess it would be my neighbor came out and spotted me laying there. We exchanged the usual Hi, how are you style pleasantries. Apparently she did not even know that my apartment was occupied, she thought it was a vacant apartment that hadn't been sold. She spotted right away that i was military, not sure if it was the buzz cut or the tattoo that I'm still coming to terms with. Unfortunately i had to lie and say that i was just a normal LNMC marine not a Naval Primary Fleet Commander. Id rather not tell the entire building I'm a Primary Fleet Officer, lord knows there's a high enough bounty on my fellow comrades.

Anyway i got another 18 hours left on my leave so i think i might make the most of it,
Clark Out."

Clark hits the End recording button

//Log ends.

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