((These logs are stored on the internal network of Waterswimmer's ship. They can only be accessed normally through her computer terminal on board, which is password protected.)) *The voice of a middle aged Hylotl is heard in these logs.* Log #1: Out of curiosity, or perhaps sentimental feelings, I decided to take my old digital notepad out of its storage. The water damage had rendered it completely unusable, but it once contained a great deal of my notes and research. Using the old tools left by Silskeer, I finally decided to see for myself the damage to the notepad's storage drive. To my surprise, I found a few of my audio logs in somewhat understandable form. Perhaps they were overlooked due to their partial corruption? I suppose I'll start my new audio logs with excerpts from the former ones. "zzxzxzzzzzh-ponded to a distress call earlier. Of all things, it was a Glitch looking for an experienced doctor. Turns out he was the head physician for a small clinic on a backwater planet called Avalon. Hmph. It wasn't even a serious injury. Any -properly- trained professional could have handled it, but I certainly needed the medical supplies he paid me with. They're always so useful fo-zzzzzzzzzxxxzzzhhhh-runs lo-zxzzzzzzxzzzzzzh" So much has changed since then, but that's enough for today. I still have work to do for the RA pilot left in my care at the hospital, and I still haven't gotten word from Hawke regarding quarantine procedures at his hotel. Hmm. I really do wish he'd understand how important this is. *a frustrated sigh is heard before the log ends*
