- The Hardest Kind of Talk -

My daughter hasn't seen me, physically present, in real time, since she was nine years old, and she'll be turning nineteen soon.

I've made mistakes that I can't ever truly make up for, but I'll do my best.

That was hard.

R&D deserve a day off, after the PSU prototype is shipped, the whirlybird and holographic projection work perfectly. Gives me some hope.

EDIT:

To clarify, I used the newly installed Holographic Projection System to speak with Jara face-to-face, in a sense. The talk... well. It wasn't a happy reunion. Bittersweet, yes. It was so good to see her, to speak with her, but the situation is so bad, it was... hard.

I've got work to do.