Journal: YC115.03.27

The Federation hit Caldari Prime. Hard. Destroyed the Shiigeru. There's a million square kilometer network of burning craters down there from where it landed in the southern Kaalakiotas.

I don't really need to write anything about it down. I doubt I'll forget the events of this last week even if I live to be a million years old.

I'd like to do for Home what I did for Malkalen. A memorial wall. Except the death toll runs to... tens of millions. More names than you could realistically fit on a monument of any reasonable size, even if you did know every single one which is basically impossible all by itself.

I truly believe that the right words can express an appropriate reaction but... for now, I just don't know. The sheer scale of it is hard enough to wrap your head around, let alone articulate. Words fail...

...hmm. Save. End.

Journal: YC115.03.09

So. Schere and Saede.

They definitely both deserve some happiness, and I hope they find it in one another.

I mean, the insulting least you can say is that Saede has got to be a better and more concerned partner than captain Renowned Former War Hero.

Not that I said as much to her. I'm not quite sure how to say that without it being a backhanded compliment.

But I'm glad. Good for them.

And I can't deny, the mental image is a great deal more pleasant.

Save. End.

Journal: YC115.03.14

Well. I hope he means what he says, but even if he's only saying it out of that canny sense for politics that he's infamous for, at least Jacus Roden is speaking sense.

I'm glad somebody is.

Save. End.