Ship's Log | To Boldly Go

Holy shit I was late to my shift.

Note to self: never do that again. They get really pissed.

Tomorrow's my birthday, apparently.

Who's buying me a drink at the lounge tomorrow?

Six in the morning is far too early to be departing from your glorious space globe vacation. I think I'm glad I napped all day, all things considered.

I'd be lying if my life hadn't been just simply filled with depressing sights in my time - Kirkwall's called the city of chains after all. But ending up awake enough to watch our little vacation spot disappear in the window is certainly being added to the list.

I'm having nightmares.

Has anyone ever had to quit smoking before?

The thing is, I don't want to.

Is there a designated smoking area? I can't exactly go outside.

My name's Liz.