[You know how the journals have that uncanny ability to switch on at the most inopportune times? This is one of those times. When it starts recording, Anise's voice is faded - as if the journal's facing away or perhaps hurriedly being stuffed into a bag.]

Hey, Ion! I'm gonna go down to the barracks today! Tokunaga isn't fixed yet, and I should ( Read more... )

[It's late at night when Anise is returned to Luceti! Thankfully, there's nothing out of the ordinary about the little girl walking into the plaza, except maybe for the weary, exhausted look she's got on. Well, that, and the orange plush doll in her arms that looks like it's seen better days and... is in pieces? Suffice to say, Anise is most ( Read more... )