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
- Somebody’s Watching Me 22 Calistril, 321 AG
- Rae? Rae! Come in please! 1 Calistril, 321 AG
- Fail-Safe 31 Abadius, 321 AG
- There is nothin’ safe in this world 24 Abadius, 321 AG
- Khefaks. Why did it have to be khefaks? 10 Abadius, 321 AG
- No matter where you go. . . there you are. 29 Neth, 320 AG
- Now the damage report machine’s exploded! 22 Neth, 320 AG