ENTRY 0003 · SUBJECT: NOT BETSY · STATUS: GLITCH
GOODBadMONKEYS
Not always better. Always weirder.
You're Jame, a mechanic from Alberta. You land, read what she did while you were gone, fix a planet's problem with whatever she's bolted on, say one thing on your way out, and leave. She takes it literally.
Nobody wins. The Archive keeps one sentence.
Three stops, then the Prestige files its verdict: a cold score and a misclassification. This is one of thousands of possible records. Same seed, same choices, same run. Different seed, different ship.
Useless until it isn't.
Every positive has a negative. Nobody would fit any of this to an escape pod. She did, while you were gone, because you said something on the way out.
A spotless empire vs. an Alberta mechanic.
Absence is the content.
A stop takes two minutes or thirty. Then a real week passes (fast-forward allowed). Both are valid. Neither is a chore.
One ad a day. Keep one thing.
She sheds every part when you leave a stop. God Mode lets one mutation survive. One ad a day turns it on for an hour; when the hour's up you switch it on again, free, as often as you like until tomorrow. No gems, no energy, no season pass, no second ad.