We've been stuck in Nowheresville for 3.5 rotations, and morale is LOWER than expected. The local flora has been mostly friendly, but those pesky food vendors are still trying to sell us overpriced, underseasoned gruel.
The S.O.P.A. has been OUT of commission for weeks, and our attempts to contact HQ have been met with static silence. We're starting to think they're trying to avoid us.
On the bright side, we've discovered a hidden underground bunker with an excellent view of the surrounding wasteland. We're considering making it our new home.