I've done a few accident writeups before, but this lot's important. Reckon you'd better check them for yourself. I don't skive off, do I? I've changed these bulbs here. How's that? Makes reading clearer now, right?

Doin' delivery in the outback takes a lotta guts, but even the toughest truckie's got things they avoid, like those metal crabs poking holes in your tires. Me? Since I joined Rhodes Island and quit driving, it's none of my business. Speaking of which, I saw a broad here's keeping those crabbies as pets!

It's kinda stuffy in here, reckon I should crack a window? Ever wondered why truckies hang their arm out? Comfort, sure, but also cos the wind tells stories. Sounds iffy? Thunderstorm's on its way—wanna bet on it?

This gizmo goes everywhere with me. Designed it myself, still a work in progress. I was set on 'Nutty' for a name, but Potlid's not a fan. You're better at this stuff than I am, got any ideas?

Give us a spin, Nutty! Take a gander, there's a tire repair kit, a jack, and a remote-controlled spray gun! Nutty can solve anything you throw at it. Huh? What if there's no vehicle? Ah, I was considering installing an engine…

Looking for me? Didn't go far, just popped to Engineering for a tick. Closure's been promising to upgrade Nutty's voice module, but she's always busy. Thought I'd swing by and see if I could lend a hand. Cause trouble? Not likely!

Wouldn't believe I was a miner once, would you? Wasn't for long, but the feeling lingers. One swing of the pickaxe, and you're gamblin' with a cave-in or a strike—pure luck. Luck's not fair, and you sure can't count on it, but sometimes it's all you got.

Wanna tuck into my lunchbox? Yeah, it's Potlid's cooking! Got a good nose on you, huh? I was coughin' so much last week she's been seeing to it that I get pear stew every day. Who's the kid now, right? She's so mature, makes me feel bad. You get moments like that too, Doctor?

Autumn and winter mornings bring a pea soup fog to the road. All I could do was switch on the fog lamps and push on through. Was only when my ute got out of the fog that I could wipe the sweat off and check that Potlid was still asleep. Lucky? I reckon so.

Sleep tight, I got your back.

Doctor, just call me Lanns like before! Sure, I'm on a break from the outback, but I brought my tradie skills with me. See, here's my Artificer creds. Intern? Huh! Becomin' fully fledged is just a matter of time.

Frame rate's stable, colors are real vibrant too. Crazy good display tech you got here… Huh? Combat skills? Oh, I know how to sneak up on someone and whack the daylight's outta them!

A promotion already? Feels like I just finished up my intern days! Hah, I getcha, Doctor. I'll keep at it, maintenance and combat both.

You taught me a loose screw can cost a war. I might not really see how it goes down like that, but I'll make sure every single screw is tightened down. This sort of work? You can count on me, Doctor.

No wukkas. I'm Alanna of the Barrenlands after all. What's that mean? You'll know soon enough.

I'll take the wheel, you take a breather.

Hold on tight now, things might get rough.

Get 'em in their heads!

My turn now?

Ready to go anytime.

Deploying device.

Dang it, sprained my leg—Just joshing, mate.

Come on, Nutty!

Nutty, high-power mode!

Think you can dodge this next trick? Wanna bet?

Beep—beep! Terminus, everybody off!

That was rough, Doctor! I thought you'd got yourself winded again.

All in one go! Good load of combat data this time, too. Thanks heaps, Doctor.

We did pretty good already, so just let them go, yeah?

Come on, make a run for it!

Don't know if I can have a snooze here without all the clinkin' an' clankin' around me.

Alright, what are we betting on this time?

Take a squiz at this electric welding torch I just got! Wanna give it a go? Slow down, goggles on first.

Arknights.

Fancy a bevvy, Doctor? We got a tradition of drinkin' ourselves silly on New Year's Eve. I can deadset leave a whole bunch of truckies legless... Huh? Drunk drivin's bad? Nah, this ain't beer, it's carrot soda!

Doctor, lemme know if you wanna go for a ride, yeah?

There're so many days in a year, you gotta save one for yourself. Even the most hardworking diggers can't stay down in the mines all the time, right? So, let's get you out of your office. I'll even take you out for a spin after your birthday party's over, how 'bout it?

When we'd just arrived here, I told Warmy Rhodes Island was like a big big transport. She was really excited when she said 'So the Doctor's just like you, a truckie at the steering wheel!' Haha, she's not wrong there. Your work decides the direction Rhodes Island sails, Doctor. Well done, mate.