//Date: November 29th, 2568
Day 49 Stationed at Freelancer Listening Post Alpha Whiskey Delta. Planetary Status; Cold, as per usual on this baba of a rock. No changes in weather worth noting. It could be worse, I could be stationed at Alpha Sigma Bravo, those poor fucks must be sweltering in otbit over that ball of slag.
Heard a loud crash come from storage room Alpha 1 yesterday; stupid heating vent blew a bolt half across the room and shattered a screen due to over pressurization.
Note: Beat matinecne crew 1b
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Day 49 Stationed at Freelancer Listening Post Alpha Whiskey Delta. Planetary Status; Cold, as per usual on this baba of a rock. No changes in weather worth noting. It could be worse, I could be stationed at Alpha Sigma Bravo, those poor fucks must be sweltering in otbit over that ball of slag.
Heard a loud crash come from storage room Alpha 1 yesterday; stupid heating vent blew a bolt half across the room and shattered a screen due to over pressurization.
Note: Beat matinecne crew 1b
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