May 10th, 2480

My co-worker, Tim, took me to the Clados facility. He kept on checking up on me like I am a psycho. But, this is all an act. I can't write much now since they want to do a bunch of tests, but I hope the pills Chief Huynh gave me earlier work, or else I'm pretty sure they'll find out. I was kind of surprised by how apologetic the Clados staff were to Tim, it's like they took it personally that they handed out a faulty product. Klaus sure must be something to inspire this kind of loyalty among his staff. The food probably helps, I can't remember that last time I've had anything other than pizza and donuts at the office.