*There's another new voice on the journal for you today, folks. Sounds like a young woman's drawl, already fed up with the inconvenience of it all*

So, apparently the best technology round here is this little book. How...charming. But seriously, rude too - doesn't everyone know that a woman's diary should be kept very secret?

I need a crew.

*Need, because she doesn't actually want a crew, as seems evident in her rather fed up tone of voice*

The ship should have plenty of food, hot showers, or at least a bath, and I should have space for my own room. In return, you get me.

*Yeah, seemingly that's all she's going to say about that for now. But then she realises she's forgotten something*

Name's Faye Valentine. I'm good with guns.