Oct 07, 2011 02:54
...a great deal of what made this place beautiful is turning sinister these days. I can't even have a quiet minute on the deck, not outside the greenhouses. It had never happened before, that feeling that something-- somebody-- is watching, stan-
[ There's a sound like a crack, it suddenly jumps to the next sentence: ]
I don't know who, or why, but-- it's toying with our minds.
Maybe it's just one of the ways this place puts us to test. But this isn't anything like before, and I don't need to have spent much time here to know it. No announcements, no practical value to this insanity. Or is there and I just can't see it? If these still are the Admiral's ways... i'm finding it harder to accept them every time I get that horrible feeling in the corridors.
...Maybe I just need a distraction, but it's startizzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
[ The rest of the transmission is static ]
tough guy jesse,
event: pleased to meet you,
doctor martha's handouts,
being a man of faith,
blonsky hangs around,
ooh ominous,
admiral is the new jacob