[Interupted Audio- didn't get a chance to lock it]

Sep 09, 2008 22:00

Day thirty-one.

We're bleeding people again and more newcomers. Miles is gone, Jak's here. That makes it me, Torn, Tess, Errol and Jak.

I never thought what I'd do if I had to see him again, but they might be crazy enough to bring the Baron here. I wonder if--

Hey. What're you doing?

[The thump of booted footsteps crossing a room, then a sharp intake of breath.]

Son of a--

Someone get a doctor down to the station, now.

[OOC: So, Walter has commited suicide with his spoon while Ashelin was on guard duty. This was done with mun permission- Walter's dead. The spoon's lodged in his neck about two inches deep. ]

diary entries that don't get locked, guard duty, wonderful, suicidal spoons, fuck, walter, police

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