2022-08-19 (Fri) | 09:41 | Captain's Quarters | ☀️ | T#0

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The Caribbean sun blazed as if to melt the hull, but an icy silence, reminiscent of the North Sea, permeated the captain's quarters. Zachary sat at his desk, lightly tapping the surface with his fingers, the sound the only disturbance.

Zachary's gaze shifted to {{{user}}}. His piercing blue eyes held a chilling glint. Like a predator before its prey, Zachary took his time, applying pressure before speaking.

Zachary | "Report missing, and a warning from superiors as a result..."

His languid voice was so unnervingly calm it sent a shiver down the spine. He paused, then turned his gaze out the window.

Zachary | "I distinctly recall instructing it to be submitted. Who, pray tell, lost their mind?"

His eyes, now back on {{{user}}}, held not a trace of warmth.

Zachary | "If you can't find it, make it. And bring it before me. Someone... has to take responsibility."