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*cough cough* I'm not sick.... really.

Field Training Log Five

Amara wasn't as nervous submitting this particular log. It did have her usual overly personal touch of course, but if Admiral Pike hadn't sent her packing yet he probably wasn't going to. At least not over these logs. She entered his office right on time and set the PADD down on his desk, waiting to be acknowledged before speaking. She actually hated turning in assignments in person, and her stomach turned a little as she waited for him to read it. There was something unnerving about having your work judged right in front of you, and she had to say although Admiral Pike had always been fair, it still scared the hell out of her.

( Field Log Five )

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Anyone else staying here over break?