050. [voice, slightly slurred]
'm thankful for all the painkillers, JD, but Jesus. I can barely tell up from down. This must be what being high feels like.
...I didn't mean to worry everyone last night. Yeah, I'm really fucked up right now, but I'm not made of glass. I'll get better. Just have to stay in bed, take my medicine, and get used to doing things one-handed for a while.
Private to roomies (Shepard, Chris, Grif, JD, Sister, RJ)//Unhackable
I hate to ask you guys for anything else, but Mim's just recieved some...startling news and totally flipped her lid. Could one of you find her and bring her here before she does something she'll regret in the morning? I'd do it myself, but...yeah.
Private to Shepard//Unhackable
There's a man here by the name of Washington. A freelancer. He's with Red Team and he's got a - well, he's got either a split personality or a synthetic in his head. I was just wondering - I know you're not Tali or anything, but assuming it is an AI, do you know any way we could get it out? Since you're ahead of me timewise, I just figured that maybe you know something about implants and indoctrination that I don't.
Grif...thanks for being there when I woke up. I was - well, don't tell anyone, but I was scared without you.