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Portrait shot
A hologram goes dancing

A strange mirror

Day 462.9
M. Koril Personal Log
I.K.S. K’Tarn
The comms are back. We have been informed of the real mission…to free a Klingon prisoner being held here, very near to the level that Sylon and I were currently on. I remarked to the captain that I hoped he was not among those already killed. I am no fan of secret agendas, and in no mood for Intelligence games.
By some miracle, Sylon and I found the man, alive. He was at first reluctant to leave with us due to his having suffered loss of honor. I offered to let him stay there, but Sylon insisted that he come with us, “or be knocked out and dragged aboard like a Targ to be skinned.” So he came with us.
Mission, accomplished.
Hologram goes surfing
2017 may have done horrible things to my anxiety at large, but it’s helped on one account. I’ve been terrified that I’ll be seen as being too much of an arrogant asshole (or just plain creepy/weird) and wind up friendless and alone.
Now I know there are far worse things to be, and people will still worship you.

walk softly and carry a HUGE GUN













