More victims, and I'm starting to wonder: does it ever stop? It's almost like the gods are bringing in new people just because they're getting tired of killing the old ones. More variety, who knows.

Rod's back (someone please tell him that I'm the Director), but I hear Reno. Rude. Tseng. I miss them, and this just reminds me of that. They're ( Read more... )

Hmm.

I think today is a good day.

Ondrea, I'm coming back home for a bit. If Reno has moved in like I asked him to, please insist that he at least leaves half the bed open for me so that I don't have to take that flat, painful couch. If he hasn't, then yay, bed completely for me. I almost forgot what that might feel like.

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One down.

( Private to Reno//Hackable )

Finally. Five minutes while they're napping so I can do something I want to do!

I wish Johnny was around. I always forget about my own issues when I'm with him, helping him.

I hope he hasn't changed into a child; I'm worried about him. The silence is unnerving; even more than his normal ramblings.

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( Private to Hojo//Unhackable )

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( Private to the Shinra Elite // Unhackable )

::Static. Endless static, as it seems common with the rest of the posts. When she speaks, her teeth are obviously clenched, the frustration and anger masking the underlying nervousness there.::

R...no? ....oney? I m-fuck-might be a little later than I thought.
::There's a moment of scuffling, a few sounds of impact, hard enough to make a weaker ( Read more... )