[Another audio entry.]
"This recording thing could be useful after all. It seems faster. Just have to make sure I'm a little more careful about words, since I can't cross stuff out."
A short break. "Anyway. Not much this time. From what I was told, there was some work on the engine that was having issues, and they had to look for some extra parts. And somehow, Pound was involved, at least until he got put in the hospital by Senior Officer Royce. It's funny, whenever I remember seeing him before he got tossed out of Parliament, he was always this great terror that you always gave respect to if you didn't want to be beaten battered, and tossed in the ocean. To think he got wrecked so easily... did he change, or am I just not remembering things right?"
Awkward silence. "But that's not important anymore, is it? I don't work for them anymore, I work for the Captain. That's why I'm recording this. Someone apparently hated the captain enough to deliver bombs, and it wrecked her apartment. Thankfully, she wasn't harmed personally, but I ended up helping out with the emergency repairs. Someone got the professionals in, and it worked out. It's definitely worrying, but hopefully security will be able to keep an eye on things going forward. This is one more bad sign we don't need."