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I want full reports of what happened over the weekend in my inbox within the next two hours. From everyone. That includes you, Lyle Dylandy ( Read more... )

He'll wake up soon. He will. His injuries have healed. He looks better, now. He's going to be all right. He's just sleeping. He's been in a coma before. He got better. He's all right ( Read more... )

An apology? What's the point in apologizing for saying what you think? Because that's all it was. It just made him rude and tactless. It didn't turn him into a liar. That's what he really thinks.

...he blames me. And he's right. It's my fault. It's all my fault. He nearly died because of me.

I am unfit. I don't know anything. I'm stupid, and weak ( Read more... )

Just because Lyle Dylandy looks like Lockon Stratos does not mean you can tell him what you like. He is not one of us. If you wish to remain in possession of both your life and your full set of body parts, you will not mention one word about who we are or what we do ( Read more... )

You can all threaten to kill me later for just disappearing, but that's really not the point right now. The point is I'm supposed to still... be disappeared, or however that should be put in a grammatically correct fashion, I don't know.

But I'm not.

I'm at the Pemberly's house, and I've locked myself inside one of their closets. Whoever thought ( Read more... )

Who knew? How many of you knew and kept it from me?

Trinitys, I think it is plain to see that you do not work the way we do. We need to talk, all seven of us. But not here. I don't like people getting into my room.It is my opinion that we should meet on the island. We will send you a map, if you don't already know where it is ( Read more... )