Spent the last couple of days working on a program for the computer system the others are getting. Of course they come back a mess. When I mentioned a shower they decided to smear some of the gunk on me. It was funny. Now we’re all going out for a few drinks. I keep finding myself distracted by my program. It’s kind of a different way of securing the ship. We’ll have the basic security protocols, but I’m attempting to put in a fail-safe. I give the proper command and the entire system switches to abyssal, and all security protocols are reset. If I do this right the individual(s) trying to take over the ship, or hack the program, will first need to understand the language. I’ve only met two or three people who do. Rhyn knows. I hope the software works. We’ll see what happens. That’s for later. Right now, it’s drinks, stories, and maybe a little adventure. Rhyn is right about one thing. I spend too much time at the computer, and not enough time socializing.
Crew Personal Logs
- Clones (We’re All) 30 Arodus, 323 AG
- Hunting High and Low 15 Arodus, 323 AG
- Danger, danger, don’t talk to strangers 23 Erastus, 323 AG
- So I can clearly not choose the wine in front of you. 26 Sarenith, 323 AG
- Cruised into a bar on the shore 25 Sarenith, 323 AG
- Better make myself look big. . . . 10 Sarenith, 323 AG
- Look What the Cat’s Dragged in 27 Desnus, 323 AG