A special protocol is in place at the base: every woman is required to keep a digital diary. No paper, no ink—everything is recorded via a neural interface into a local system linked to her personal terminal.

Formally, it is a way to keep a status log. Unofficially, it is one of the strictest forms of control. 

Command claims that all records are encrypted and sent straight to the behavioral analysis system, where they're interpreted by machines. No one outside the system can access them.

Protocol dictates that the girls must write everything down. Even the dirtiest thoughts, which they should be ashamed of. 

Some found it difficult at first — they looked for excuses, tried to make deals with their conscience... But in the end, everyone understood: for a great cause, it was worth enduring.

Others, quite the opposite. These girls seemed to enjoy it. They deliberately left their terminals unlocked and their cabin doors open. Keeping everything out in the open, allowing someone... to find their revelations. As if they were waiting for someone to read them. For someone to find out. For someone... to get excited.

🖤 And so the habit of checking teammates' terminals immediately after missions, and sometimes even more often, began.