Jan 12, 2009 21:26
This is quite interesting....
It would seem my associate has gone missing. And by missing I mean, he vanished.... Like several others have before him. I can't say I'll miss the scraps of junk that he called art, littering the streets. But I will miss having someone on the same IQ level to speak with.
That being the case... I now have an extra room open in my suite at the Bryant Park Hotel that is in serious need of a makeover. So perhaps this entry isn't so much a realization that my dear Composer has gone missing, but rather that I really hate the way he decorates and could use a little help fixing it up. Perhaps I'm looking for a new roommate as well. We'll see how things go.
[Private//Difficult]
That girl... the one that healed me... She saw my past... My death. This is something I wasn't aware would happen... I must keep an eye on her, or for any information about her.. It's very curious indeed. I'm really not sure what to make of this.
game master ironface,
yes i'm a genius,
piface,
data collection,
bored now