The Sunday Saotome
Hi. My name's Ranma Saotome and I've been here longer than maybe like fifteen to twenty-five of you guys. This means I've been around two years an some odd days. This is relevant for th'subject so take notes.
Anyway, someone told me I should be helpful to my community of fellow prisoners, an far be it for me not to do the honorable thing by helping out. For the uninformed, we're here cause some bent lady thinks one o'us offed her hubby-to-be. And we're not gettin' out until one of us confesses. This ain't important.
What IS important is that y'all tell her how you feel about it. Y'know. Therapy or some junk. See, she don't make herself known too often so it's hard to gauge if she's really serious about "the prison will persist until the murderer's found" bit. And a lotta y'all that aren't six months fresh to this bit have been put through a lot. So hey, I think some group session is good for the soul.
So fire up yer laptops or get someone to help ya. This post, you k'vetch to ol' lady Sayre about how you feel being a victim of circumstance in her little game of Clue. Be creative. Be truthful. Be colorful. Remember, she's readin' these cause hell if someone can spend that much time inna lab doing experiments on zombies.
((ITP your characters write letters to the Director. Or the laptops do it for them. SKY'S THE LIMIT. Mind that the day just kicked my ass hardcore so any replies from me will be slow. INDULGE, KIDS. \o))
((KO time. G'niggggggggght))
Anyway, someone told me I should be helpful to my community of fellow prisoners, an far be it for me not to do the honorable thing by helping out. For the uninformed, we're here cause some bent lady thinks one o'us offed her hubby-to-be. And we're not gettin' out until one of us confesses. This ain't important.
What IS important is that y'all tell her how you feel about it. Y'know. Therapy or some junk. See, she don't make herself known too often so it's hard to gauge if she's really serious about "the prison will persist until the murderer's found" bit. And a lotta y'all that aren't six months fresh to this bit have been put through a lot. So hey, I think some group session is good for the soul.
So fire up yer laptops or get someone to help ya. This post, you k'vetch to ol' lady Sayre about how you feel being a victim of circumstance in her little game of Clue. Be creative. Be truthful. Be colorful. Remember, she's readin' these cause hell if someone can spend that much time inna lab doing experiments on zombies.
((ITP your characters write letters to the Director. Or the laptops do it for them. SKY'S THE LIMIT. Mind that the day just kicked my ass hardcore so any replies from me will be slow. INDULGE, KIDS. \o))
((KO time. G'niggggggggght))