Nicole transmits her recording to her private databank on her yacht, shuffling through the month old papers on her desk at HQ.
"Oh thank god nobody came in here, Sader would kill me if he saw my desk like this. Atleast I got here first." Nicole bins a few, now irrelevant papers to be shredded. "Well, I'm a bit tied up here so I'm doing the recording from my office to my databank with a secure channel. Been a couple days since I did an entry. I managed to help this Lane Hacker from before, she seems like a nice person in a bad situation. After that, my god was that day full. A smuggler with blackmarket arms, a large warship, then a massive dogfight in Bering. Then these two... shouldn't mention that."
Nicole continue organizing her office before anybody had the chance to approach. "Atleast it seems to be the Admiral's day off, I didn't see him anywhere. I might actually get away with not touching my desk for a month. How nobody smelled that disgusting donut I left I have no clue. I really need to get this crap together if I'm going to get a promotion in my lifetime. Good thing this isn't being listened to, I'd be condemned to being Sader's errand girl for a year. Till next time."
Nicole ends the recording, quickly tiding up her office.