I can’t find my damn key. Where is it? He could be out there at any moment. F*@? it. My apartment won’t do me any good- he may be in there already. Waiting for me. I’ll just move along quickly.

It’s 5:30 PM, Cydonia-time. Now, if you’re still on Terra when you’re reading this- for whatever reason -Let me just explain it a bit. Days on mars are longer. By slightly under 40 minutes. The day doesn’t end at midnight. It ends at 12:39:35.244.

…Sorry, that was completely irrelevant. I just like to ramble on as I walk. Gives me something to do- the city itself is kind of boring. To me, atleast. Small, modular buildings easy to break down and fix up. The partly-terraformed areas in the general Cydonia Mensae area. I mean, it’s no Airy-0 colony, but it’s a pretty good place. It just gets old to look past the terraformed bits into the big, red expanse. I miss blue skies.