Thursday, September 10, 2009

Entry One: And So It Begins

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Maxx's face appeared, far too close to the camera lens, as if he were holding the drone while trying to reach the controls on the back.

"Wow, that's a lot of time to set one of these damned things up properly."

Maxx took a step away from the cam drone.  His uniform lay crisp and pressed on the satin bed sheets.  The furniture and walls were clearly Gallentean design, however the soothing oceanic paintings could be none other than Achuran.  The feel of the room was obviously inspired by the Intaki, yet the organization was Caldari to the core.  In general it looked like the meeting of two worlds, yet they were intertwined in such a way that it was less a collision of worlds than a merging.

"How do I look?  Amazing, I know.  Anyway, so I ran into a friend from the old days, back from the happier, and back from the far darker, days."

He stared off in thought for a moment, remembering the good times and the unparalleled bad times from the past.  They had met before, although she had been known by a different name then.  My how things can change.  From running with the same crowds to flying against each other.  Then back to being friends. Now that they had re-established contact, it seemed none of the friendship had been lost to time.  For that he was grateful.  So few things were reliable in his life these days.

"Well, in any case, she and I had a discussion, and she mentioned that she kept a private log, a place to sort of vent, like a diary but more realistic.  So she turned me on....in oh so many ways.... heh, kidding, but she did make mention specifically of the camera drone here.  So I picked one up.  I figure, what the hell, not like I'm hurting anything, right?  Except on request."

He smirked crookedly.  He started walking to the wall console, but the camera didn't follow.  Apparently it wasn't set up all the way yet.  When he got to the console, he turned back to face the camera.

"Looks like I have a bit more work to do before this thing is ready for any serious log entries.  In any case, I think that's about all I had to say for today.  Hopefully I'll be finding a couple places to hang out around here soon.  Haven't heard much, but I'm not giving up.  Maybe I'll meet someone who actually gives me something to enter into the log.  One never knows.  End log."

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