Another short story that I wrote a little bit ago. More proud of this one than the last one. Was very comfy to write.

Wrote something about vending machines on a spaceship. Could've done better with it, but since I didn't write it as the mood struck ('cause, y'know, it was past 2am) it didn't come out as well as I wanted. Wasn't as focused as I could've been.

Still, I wanted to share it. Feel free to leave constructive criticism!

Ship Log: IMSS The Winds of Freedom
Date: d14, m13, y108149 AE
Time since departure: 3 months, 14 days

Two of Aria Squadron just came back with a solar sail spread between them. Said solar sail was full of… fish. Apparently a type of space-faring fish that they had seen a few times during our time here in this system. I do remember grabbing some fish from one of the three habitable planets in this system, as well as the Scientist Unit having examined them. I do not recall them having a film around them, however. I’m definitely going to ask Aria 3 and Aria 5 about this, since they were the two flying the ships this time.

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https://docs.google.com/document/d/1U6Ch79EAKbGypIcVlTO2GHJ4QZUdjZf1QFsbsrNmDuY/edit?usp=sharing