Raise, you're coming today, right?

This kissing bullshit better be over with forever.

The bullet hole is still here. Whatever. Not a big deal.

More voices in my head, great. I'll go back to ignoring them now. Seems others are hearing them, though.

Eyepatch, get your ass over the the Scavengers' Yard now. No exception, no complaining. Just do it.

Bastet person, I got some of the things you wanted. Where should they be dropped off?

Shouldn't be asking this, but pain killers? Anyone got some?

Eyepatch, I'll buy dinner tonight. You can go write and tell your Diary about this special night.

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Eyepatch, we both have jobs now (if you weren't shitting me). We can move into Section One housing. Most of it is under repair, but whatever. We'll manage. Meet me there, then after we pick a place, we can go eat. No complaining, I don't want to hear it ( Read more... )

Dream swapping? Yeah, it needs to stop.

Food/Medic person, I need bandages. Bring food, too. Maybe, I don't know. You could just bring bandages. Two meters worth should be good enough.

Raise, I want my shirt. The one without a heart on it.

What the hell happened to this place. It smells like rotten sugar.