*Bret walks into his personal quarters* Bret: Computer....begin log.... *BEEP* Bret: Play music selection three... *..'My Sacrifice' starts playing..*
Bret: Oh where to begin.....met Vixen outside of Manhattan...and finally met Miss McDowell...of the Maelstrom...Heard a lot about her and her ship....Good person...But a few screws loose...She told us about the incident with the General of the RM....that got Vixen and I to talk....kinda..how should we say...risque conversation....Vixen passed out a few times...Heh...I Can't...i can't believe Eva....told me to take advantage of Vixen like that!
*Bret looks down at his shaking paws*
Bret:...I...I could never do anything like that....Vixen...would never have me....the Captain of a rusting slave liner...shes a wildcat....and I'm a kitsune...I don't know........However....I...I finally worked up the courage....to ask her to dinner....I mean me!...I still can't believe I did that...I still.....I didn't mean....I....Oh what did I do....
*Bret looks out the window into the docks of Rochester* *..'Speed of Sound' starts playing in the background..*
Bret:....Oh who am I kidding!......I stare death in the face each time I see the callsigns of a BHG ship...and I'm asking her to dinner!....Bret....You have to reap what you sow....or whatever they say....Should i call it off....no...that would upset her...I....i guess I'll have to see how this play out...
*INTERCOM* Jenson: Sir....We have an issue with the Dockmaster about our cargo being loaded...Suggest you come down to the floor...
Bret:....I....I'll be right there......Computer end log...
==END OF LOG==
-"If we do not learn at least one thing a day....Our minds turn to stupor"- Kyle Sparrgrove -2005
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