Journal Entry 001
[PASSWORD PROTECTED ENTRY: y]
[DATE: Day 2 of Arrival, Paixao Calender undetermined]
[TIME: 2247 hrs, MST]
[LOCATION: Actual Arms Hotel (and just for the record, that's a stupid name for a place where people lay down and sleep. Ew.)]
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Dear electronic journal that should not be flashing things at me since I don't swing that way,
Well, so far so good. Nothing's been blown up yet, I've offered my services in monster slay-age barring the possibility that I might be a bit rusty, and it looks like I've managed to find a few important people. 'Course, chatted up a few new ones, as well. All sorts of interesting characters here, ones that actually have some sense to them, even if the place is a bit creepy in a shiny, glittery way.
Although, Eddie sounds a bit high strung. Guy seemed like he was spazzing at some points on the other side of that keyboard. Wonder if I should mention some stress remedies the next time I run into him...
...Probably should mention them to Riku, too.
No LOC located yet, which is just weird in my opinion.
And oh man am I glad I ran into Squall. Guy gives new meaning to 'have leather, will stretch', but eh. Can't complain. The man definitely knows his food.
And hey! I figured out this thing's got voice post capabilities! Think of the possibilities! :D Well, actually, I didn't figure it out so much as had a thespian kinda just plow me with it but how was I supposed to know he wasn't a chick?
Speaking of weird things, Reno's got a cult! I swear, the guy gets all the fun. I guess it's a consolation that he knows his chocobos at least.
Geez, what a crazy two days. At least I haven't run into any nutsos like Hojo or Jenova yet. I'll be counting my blessings. Hey look, time to conk.
Lt. Col. Zack Fair, out.
[ENCRYPTION COMPLETE]
[DATE: Day 2 of Arrival, Paixao Calender undetermined]
[TIME: 2247 hrs, MST]
[LOCATION: Actual Arms Hotel (and just for the record, that's a stupid name for a place where people lay down and sleep. Ew.)]
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Dear electronic journal that should not be flashing things at me since I don't swing that way,
Well, so far so good. Nothing's been blown up yet, I've offered my services in monster slay-age barring the possibility that I might be a bit rusty, and it looks like I've managed to find a few important people. 'Course, chatted up a few new ones, as well. All sorts of interesting characters here, ones that actually have some sense to them, even if the place is a bit creepy in a shiny, glittery way.
Although, Eddie sounds a bit high strung. Guy seemed like he was spazzing at some points on the other side of that keyboard. Wonder if I should mention some stress remedies the next time I run into him...
...Probably should mention them to Riku, too.
No LOC located yet, which is just weird in my opinion.
And oh man am I glad I ran into Squall. Guy gives new meaning to 'have leather, will stretch', but eh. Can't complain. The man definitely knows his food.
And hey! I figured out this thing's got voice post capabilities! Think of the possibilities! :D Well, actually, I didn't figure it out so much as had a thespian kinda just plow me with it but how was I supposed to know he wasn't a chick?
Speaking of weird things, Reno's got a cult! I swear, the guy gets all the fun. I guess it's a consolation that he knows his chocobos at least.
Geez, what a crazy two days. At least I haven't run into any nutsos like Hojo or Jenova yet. I'll be counting my blessings. Hey look, time to conk.
Lt. Col. Zack Fair, out.
[ENCRYPTION COMPLETE]