[all recorded lol; Judas is walking down the hallway]

Hmph, she would have loved being here at this time...

[oops he bumped into someone 8o]

Excuse me--

[suddenly cut off 8OO]

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[a loud transcribed crash of a bookshelf with sounds of the pages of books fluttering as they hit the floor. There is no motions on his own part, other than the sound of a page turning. Dictated;]

To whomever or whatever is knocking down the bookshelves: stop it.

The virus seems to be able to spread through the journa[a sharp line drawn across the page as he sneezes. Muttering:]

Damnit..

Hmph. I suppose this means the Wilderness Survival class will be full once everything returns to status quo.

...Che... Useless.

( Private )

( Private )

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Desu?

[frustrated scribbles]