-----Log number 001-----
---Eloise Estelle, GMS---
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Well...The new assignment has gone well. It makes a bit more than the last, Oui. I have to fly out into...Sirius, is it? To...the 'Taus' and harvest minerals there. My Auroch is small, but does the job and I get my wage.
I did my first load just an hour ago, and I must say...Sirius is dull...none of the color of the core systems. Not at all...I saw not one person, except for a strange 'Maveryk' who hung at the edge of scanners for a moment then disappeared...It is quite lonely...Ah well, it pays.
After I finished up at Alesia, I went shopping for some small things. I got this diary, for one. The free time I have- little as it is- I live in luxury. It is a good life...
Cassie is doing well...after the...incident, I didn't think she'd fly again. But it seems she 'as decided to take a chance and keep up her service to the Navy...I worry about her...
I have been contacted by a strange man by the name of Christopher...I shouldn't even be talking to a Sirian, but somehow he intrigues me...asks strange questions, too. Almost as if he knows something he isn't telling...
I should probably get some rest now. In a few hours i'm out for another sortie.
------Log Terminated------
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
-----Log number 001-----
---Jasmine Estelle, +LE+---
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Ah...my head...I never should've let Julia talk me into that drink...Heck, she could've died just looking at me. I don't know what it is about some people, but they have an influence over me...
When I woke up, I couldn't remember the previous night. I panicked...I thought I was losing my memory again. Fortunately it was not the case.
However, I did decide to start writing a diary...if ever I lose my memory again, it would be a good idea to have them all written down.
Today was rather uneventful...Julia and I took a flight into Tau-23. It was her first flight outside Sirius. There was a surprising amount of...nothing. We went back to Orkney, where i've managed to coax a room from the Reunion innkeeper, due to an...unfortunate...incident.
We talked for a while, I got a...massage, and somehow Julia convinced me to remove my helmet...though, I took other measures to prevent my curse from harming her...she found some wine in the cupboard, and we shared a couple of glasses. I woke up on the couch nearly an hour ago...the massage seems to have helped my shoulders, the Jaguar being rather cramped has hurt me somewhat.
Maybe i'll go for another flight soon...
-----Log Terminated------
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
-----Log number 001-----
---Cassandra Estelle, GRN---
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Damn Sirian...damn Brigands...why,why,why...
He said Jasmine was alive...fool...she doesn't even remember, she isn't my sister...some brigand coward, not the sister i knew...
She has the amulet our mother bought each of us...She doesn't deserve it...she crippled me somehow, her eyes...it is strange...
When we flew together, she was so loyal and determined...how could she fall to such depths as the Legion? How could she simply...
Forget?
I stabbed the traitorous witch...she will burn in the hell that every traitor to the crown must lie in...why did they tempt me with such lies...
------Log Terminated------
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
-----Log number 002-----
---Jasmine Estelle, +LE+---
------Log Accessed------
It has been a while since I accessed this log...I've been busy trying to recover. Chris nearly bashed down my door at some obscure time of the morning, Turning up with...my sister? I'm not sure...but he pleaded with her to help me remember for a while, I had some guns pointed at me, and she tried to leave...just as I was starting to recover my senses. I followed, trying to stop her...my only chance to remember, and, well...I woke up in the medical ward with a cut arm and a stab wound in my side, apparently from Cassie's knife. I have the knife with me now...covered in my own blood. I can't wear a shirt either...I can't put any extra pressure on these bandages. Fortunately they manage to cover pretty much everything, i have a few small gaps but nothing shows.
Chris has been watching over me for some time now. He's a good friend, but he has been blaming himself for this...incident. Not his fault though.
He also gave me this pendant. Its golden, circular, with a red gem that sparkles like the sun in the center...it has something to do with my eyes, apparently. Chris said so. Just like the Lynx that set off my...nevermind...I should go, i need to rest up.
-----Log Terminated-----
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
-----Log number 001-----
---Eloise Estelle, GMS---
------Log Accessed------
Been a while...taken many more runs into Sirius, but no further than Tau-23...I've...i've met someone, surprisingly...Johnathan De'sousa...I met him on the Burgundy-Dauphine gate, he was playing music and his Aurochs seems...broken, 'cause he can't turn his comms off...He plays beautiful music...
We talked for a while, before his comms started flickering, before...going out entirely. He shrugged, played some more music, before I was finally able to get the message across that he should moor, by...waving my arms to catch his attention through the main cockpit window...Oui, it sounds stupid..it was stupid...but it worked.
I moored after he did and quickly made my way over there. He was waiting for me, it seems, and made a few comments on my physique...I checked his communications array and such internally, carried a lot of static electricity. Cleaned up most of it but not all. Heres the thing though...there was nothing wrong with his ship...he synthesised the static with his computer to get me over there...the details from then on are...fuzzy, but it ended up with me pinned to the wall, in his embrace...Not that i minded one bit...
We kissed and hugged a little, but were rudely interrupted by his father's guards...apparently they don't like 'commoners'...called me a 'little whore' as well. I swear to god, if not for Jonathan's sake, I would've taken him out right there, and then. As it was I didn't take that very well...got rid of that excess static, as well. Hah.
Mm...well, I didn't hear from Jonathan for a good ten days...I was worried, even Cassie noticed. Then...I met him outside Avallon. We exchanged some...forced, chat, and then he had to 'go', docking on Avallon, giving me a slight signal I should follow. I did, and I met with him in a room on the station...We talked about the...relationship, for some time, but I want to stand by him, and thats my final decision. We slept together, but I woke up this morning alone...
-----Log Terminated-----
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
-----Log number 002-----
---Jasmine Estelle, +LE+---
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I spent some time with Vulpe the other day, testing my 'power'...my curse. It didn't kill him, which is what I had hoped for, but he seemed shaked by the experience...Lord Enzo called halfway through and we had to postpone it, though, I want to spend some more time with him in the future...to test my limits, of course...I mean, the limits of my curse...
-----Log Terminated-----
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.