Elias
March 5, 2198
Manuelacana Pirates Home Base
Planet of Hollace
I met up with Al on one of the balconies in the base’s watchtowers. I called him in to tell him about our plans, knowing he’s one of the few people I can trust in the crew. It’s not that I don’t trust them. I just need someone that I can trust to lead the crew while I’m away.
I stepped outside the balcony, finding Al already there. He was leaning on the railings, a hand raised near the camouflage barrier. I jutted my hip out on him, raising a brew as I approach beside him.
“What are you doing?” I asked, leaning on the spot beside him.
Al flinched, turning his head to me. He lowered his hand down, scoffing as he sees
