[There is a fierce, angry hiss of radio static that at first seems like it might be a problem with the journal signal, but after a moment there's the sound of what should be very familiar to many; the metallic crash and squeal of machinery on the warpath, and to anyone who's made assumptions on where Gin is, they'll figure out it's not his journal ( Read more... )

[At a generous estimate, this probably comes about two hours after Gin really should have been on duty]

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no doctrs

[And his door is barricaded. You'd have to be pretty damn determined to get in.]