Transport Log
Mission Offset: T+417
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Jesus Christ. 

I know what my job is, in theory any way. It's simple I studied at the academy to operate transporters
in a safe and efficent way. While crunching my books and cramming for exams I always figured I'd be working
a bustling pad on a large starship. But no, I got posted to the fucking Farragut.

You want to know what my job consists of? Standing here trying not to go insane. Third shift means I don't 
deal with much at all and on the off chance that something important is going down Captain Numbnuts puts
the first shift engineer in. It's fucking demeaning. Most nights I'm lucky if I have to do a site-to-site 
transport for some containers because buddys too lazy to load them onto a fuckin' grav-dolley. 

So I sit at my station waiting for something to come that never does. This job is bullshit.

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