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Feb 22, 2011 19:13

My first night in this unfamiliar place and it's deathly cold when I wake up. I thought we would be out of power for awhile since that's what the landlord told me when I was given my room here after parting with the Greeter, but thankfully I didn't have to live too long without it. I was shivering enough from the comforter on my bed not being thick enough.

I have yet to go outside. I was planning on it, but by the time I did, the sirens went off and I knew I had to stay inside. I'm not experiencing what I did last night when I opened that window and what I saw outside.

[it brought up terrible memories of being in Afghanistan]

But I need to go out tomorrow. I have to find a job so I can buy groceries and eat. A nice old woman gave me some food for a few days, but I don't know how long it'll last. Well, that's what the army taught me, didn't it? Rationing?

Screw it. I need a job.

†: charles xavier, !: john watson, c: sherlock holmes, c: black mask

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