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> LOG 013

> TIME 12:13:13

> SUPPLY LEVELS
  > RATIONS
    > FOOD 84 DAYS
    > WATER 84 DAYS
  > SHIP
    > FUEL 84 DAYS
    > COOLANT 84 DAYS
    > POWER 84 DAYS
 > FUNDS
   > CREDITS 1277

 --LANDING IN PROGRESS.
 --REVERSE THRUSTERS ENGAGING.
 --CRAFT TOUCHING DOWN.
 --TOUCHDOWN.
 --RELEASING VACUUM SEAL.
 --SHUTTING DOWN ENGINE.

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 We arrived at Dwarf-67B 3 rotations ago. It seems
 like a nice place for the most part, but everything
 feels rather... cold and medical. Apparently it's a
 planet whose sole purpose is to serve as a medical
 outpost, which would explain why we were told to
 come here.

 It's not a big planet by any means. It's really
 more of the size of an asteroid, though I
 suppose that's why it's known as a dwarf planet
 in the first place. The place is essentially
 just one large medical mall. There are very few
 normal stores, and the only residences we've
 seen are tall apartment towers where, presumably,
 mostly medical professionals live.

 I can't help but think that this would be a boring
 place to spend your life. But, hey, seems they
 make a lot of money...

 Our crew is currently in a sort of waiting line
 to get an appointment with a prosthetist.
 The soonest that they could fit us in isn't until
 at least a few days from now. So... we're waiting
 for a call back on EVIE's mobile. Stars know when
 that will be. We were told it shouldn't be more
 than a week of a wait. This still feels
 ridiculous though.

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