The Journal of Samus Aran

Entry 7

Entry 7

I got to see Dr. White today, and after I finished chewing her out about not telling me she was on vacation, she asked me how I was doing. I told her that I was "Pretty good, despite the circumstances." And when she asked what circumstances those were, I told her "Oh, not much. Just being an orphaned bounty hunter with no friends or social life."

Ok, so maybe I was a little bitter. And I'm starting to wonder if it's because I haven't taken those pills they gave me for my mental health in a long while. I keep telling her I don't have any, but she insists that I do because my tests came back positive. Whatever.

Adam just stopped by to ask how I was doing. He does that sometimes. Comes to check up on me. I think they told him about my tests, and he's worried that if he doesn't check on me often enough I'll try to kill myself. Not likely. I still have so much left to do and see and avenge. Maybe someday I'll be able to actually kill Ridley so he won't come back. At least I hope so.

Yours truly,

Samus Aran