[As the recording comes to life, Reiner's room isn't like its usual tidy self. Borrowed books all over the place, some open, some closed or split down the middle or even sinking in to the holes that appeared in his living space ( Read more... )

[Most of Reiner's day had been spent in the library, looking through literature for the usual things he was searching for. Eventually, he takes a break and heads for the buffet for a small meal before heading back to the library for more reading ( Read more... )

[The communicator had turned itself on and the sound of pages being turned was heard. For a few moments, it continues before suddenly stopping.]

...Hello?

[Reiner starts to get up and closes his book.]

Is someone there?

[He moves about his room before finally going to the door, opening and looking outside before closing it with a sigh.]

I must ( Read more... )

I won't repeat what has already been asked regarding the frogs and the crew or what kind of questions someone would a--

[He pauses in mid-sentance and remains quiet for a little bit. There's a ribbit from the frog to interupt the silence.]

Did you hear that? I guess not, I must be hearing things again...

[Whoops~ Did he say that outloud and ( Read more... )

[There's some movement, which turns on the device by accident and Reiner groans.]

Agh... Gail...?

[He looks around but doesn't see the woman there, so he sits up and rubs his eyes.]

Just how long was I out for? Did I accidentally fall asleep while reading or--?

[He reaches in to his pocket to see what the date is from his communicator but is ( Read more... )

I'm sick of this. I haven't seen any of my family in years because I didn't want them to interfere with my therapy. I was about to go home before I ended up on this boat when it was falling apart.

I hate not being able to get close to anyone because of my 'condition' and that's even the half of it.