hiiiiiiii you KNOW im 👀 at supervisor 332, the sequel :D
hiiii sol!! I still only have two pages of that buuut here is the entire first page under the cut!
(please note that the contents are subject to being changed or scrapped because I might restart at some point, we'll see xP)
thank u for asking~
>Personal Log: Supervisor_332>Unknown ship Ship: Vestige of Salrain>Log ID: #02
The decision not to kill me was unanimous. Among the SecUnits, anyway, and only the ones who survived the escape from the asteroid. One of the original eight was destroyed in the attempt.
So why am I in protective custody?
According to Freckles, the miners want me dead just because I happen to be a corporate. I’d be offended, but I kind of feel the same way to be honest.
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>Log ID: #03
One of the miners wants to meet with me. I’m wary about it, but Freckles assures me this particular person don’t want to kill me. They must be in the minority.
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It was one of the two men Freckles refused to kill in front of me. I couldn’t speak with him in private (even if Freckles stepped outside to ‘let us talk,’ because everyone knows SUs record literally everything), but he did tell me he and a few other miners have been trying to soften their fellows’ points of view toward me. Some sort of “we’re all in this together” nonsense.
I doubt that’ll work; it seldom does. I know how this goes: I happened to sleep a little closer to the control center, and therefore I was the enemy. I was the representation of everything they hated. They couldn’t go after the units themselves* so they wanted blood. My blood.
They were apparently fine with rogue SecUnits running around—SecUnits that had killed their friends and family—but not one powerless supervisor who was also suffering right alongside them? I hadn’t even ordered any beatings or anything. Plus it’s not like hurting me was going to hurt RHM’s parent company. I’ll never understand labourer mentality.
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*Well. I mean. They could, but we all know that wouldn’t go well. Hadn’t gone well, historically.
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>Log ID: #04
I asked Sunny where the ship is going. It said it couldn’t tell me because it didn’t know.