Captain’s Log, Stardate 57436.2. The Cerritos is docked at Douglas Station for routine maintenance and resupply. We will soon set course for the capital planet on the Galar system, where we’re scheduled to make second contact with the Galardonian high council. First Contact is a delicate, high-stakes operation of diplomacy. Once must be ready for anything when humanity is interacting with an alien race for the first time. But we don’t do that. Our specialty is second contact. Still pretty important. We get all the paperwork signed, make sure we’re spelling the name of the planet right, get to know all the good places to eat...
Oh, my God. What are you doing?
Uh, nothing, nothing, nothing. I’m just…
Oh, no. Oh, no, no, no, no, no. Are you pretending to do a, “Captains Log?”
We’re all supposed to keep logs!
Ok, Let me listen to it.
[annoyed] No, go away!


















