[Will's writing is very slow and there are many pauses, as though he is carefully choosing his words. Assume he wrote this after this log.]

Inara, when you have time, I'd like to see you. It's been quite a while since we've had tea together and we [pen taps] really need to catch up ( Read more... )

It has certainly been an interesting and eventful week. The mistletoe has been a pleasant diversion from everything, however. And I realized I have been here for almost 4 months... I am finding that quite hard to believe.

I'm about to give up I don't think she is My search for my sister has still proven fruitless. It's sometimes difficult to keep ( Read more... )

There are no words that can adequately convey the amount of sheer frustration I am feeling at this moment ( Read more... )

... Well. These sunglasses I found certainly match my sunburn. They have red lenses. Very unique. They seems strangely familiar to me, as well.

[There's a long pause, and several attempts at writing that are all thoroughly-blotted out.]

I don't know WHERE they came from, though. Quite odd, wouldn't you say?

NO, I CAN'T see her, whoever sent this ( Read more... )

I'm finding it hard to believe that I have been here for almost two months now. The time has gone by so quickly... I've made many friends and regained a lot of what must have been a vast amount of knowledge in my time as a medic. And yet, in some ways, I feel as though I have not made any progress at all. Seeing the wax statue of my sister has only ( Read more... )

I believe it is time to be honest now. The girl I saw in my dream was my sister; I got a memory recently that revealed that much to me.

In both my dream and my memory, I was protecting her from... something. I cannot say whom or what, however. But I do know one thing- I am going to find her. She needs me, and I just- left her behind...