||013|| Counting bodies like sheep to the rythm of war drums
[Private; unhackable]
Logs:
Well, that's the last creepy body I'll ever want to shove out of my house. Our house? Whatever. Those stains will take ages to clean. And my hand itches. Let's hope that doesn't affect anything else in my body. I'll have to do a test later. When I get over to the cabinet. Stuck in Kuukaku's shop. Though, I believe it's better than being out there alone.
Oh gods, there are so many people that probably need assistance. Why the fuck won't they let us out yet? I have to...help. I have to be useful.
[blood splatter on the paper, smudged away]
I need my supplies.
[/Private]
[Private to Kimimaro]
Don't move too much. I'll be back with you in a second. I just need to take care of some...things. Are you feeling better?
[/Private]
[Private to Kuukaku]
Right. Helped the twins dispose of the last bodies. I'm gonna see if I've left any medical supplies in my old room, and then I'll do a scout through the shop. If anyone's hurt, have them contact me.
Because I know you survived.
[/Private]
[Private to Unohana]
Noble Unohana, in lieu of last days' events, we haven't been able to discuss my patient's condition. If you're still interested...
[/Private]
How many of the people I know are alright? How many of you are you hurt? How many of you are dead? Jesus, I need a drink.
[[HAHA! Leave it to me to come after the event! Even so, I'm still in time to SUPPOSE Sakura was there. So, since Kimimaro and Sakura have moved in together, they've been living at Shiba compound. Which means she's been with the explosive family, SO she lives! Even though her arm's got a gash that needs stitching but you neve heard that from me. Huh. And here comes the EMO-TIIIIME.]]
Logs:
Well, that's the last creepy body I'll ever want to shove out of my house. Our house? Whatever. Those stains will take ages to clean. And my hand itches. Let's hope that doesn't affect anything else in my body. I'll have to do a test later. When I get over to the cabinet. Stuck in Kuukaku's shop. Though, I believe it's better than being out there alone.
Oh gods, there are so many people that probably need assistance. Why the fuck won't they let us out yet? I have to...help. I have to be useful.
[blood splatter on the paper, smudged away]
I need my supplies.
[/Private]
[Private to Kimimaro]
Don't move too much. I'll be back with you in a second. I just need to take care of some...things. Are you feeling better?
[/Private]
[Private to Kuukaku]
Right. Helped the twins dispose of the last bodies. I'm gonna see if I've left any medical supplies in my old room, and then I'll do a scout through the shop. If anyone's hurt, have them contact me.
Because I know you survived.
[/Private]
[Private to Unohana]
Noble Unohana, in lieu of last days' events, we haven't been able to discuss my patient's condition. If you're still interested...
[/Private]
How many of the people I know are alright? How many of you are you hurt? How many of you are dead? Jesus, I need a drink.
[[HAHA! Leave it to me to come after the event! Even so, I'm still in time to SUPPOSE Sakura was there. So, since Kimimaro and Sakura have moved in together, they've been living at Shiba compound. Which means she's been with the explosive family, SO she lives! Even though her arm's got a gash that needs stitching but you neve heard that from me. Huh. And here comes the EMO-TIIIIME.]]