(no subject)
Project #899 is underway. Calculations are still needed, and I would ask no one to both me, while I try to figure something out. And do ignore the three chalkboards in the suite; I have taken to an solidified for of calculating, rather than a virtual one. No doubt, the product will be recorded, but I believe, if I see the issue before me, I will have a better chance of fixing it.
Human nature, I suppose.
722 has been completed. Blue prints are being brought fourth, as soon as I find a workable printing component. Until then, I shall have to use a projector.
I have a meeting tomorrow evening in the Opera House, that should be scheduled into the time sheet. A meeting with one Albert Wesker. No doubt, this will be an affiliation of sorts, and we could use it here, in Densai. I need to replace the incompetent masses that dear Jack found so homely.
Jenova Containment Unit has also been moved here, and is being situated in the basement of our new facility. Only a few people will be given keys, however. Myself, and the Turks. I do not need another Sephiroth issue on my hands.
I do believe that is it.
Tedious, personal memos.