I just noticed that there's a lot less folk around recently. I hope they didn't die and their bodies are hidden somewhere that I'll find later. Because seriously....

That would suck.

I got this map. And a weird message about...uh...anyway, I assume I'm supposed to look for something.

I might explore later.

Dammit. Scrap metal seems to be running out in that empty lot. Is there a junkyard somewhere, anyone know?

[Unhackable\\to self]
Note to self: See if I can't find someone who deserves to lose random metal parts. I bet the packrat batchick has something I can 'borrow'.

Getting stuff from all sorts of people. Nice. A random black feather with floaty-talents, a jacket (thanks, Princess), and best of all, cookies.

From lots of people. You guys are gonna make me fat.

By the way: Other-Quatre and Other-Duo, look for random Things secreted into your rooms.

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I'm insane. Yup. Only explanation for this crap. I've gone totally freakin' bonkers; off the deep end. Etcetera, etcetera.

Note to self: think of how I missed the signs. Or what the signs were. Would a loony know the signs, come to think of it? Prob'ly not. Still, it'll give me something to occupy my loopy brain for awhile.

Testing. Yay, it works. Not quite sure why yet, but I've been advised to talk to this thingy here, so, whoo-hoo? Still not quite sure what's going on at the moment, but hope to have that rectified soon.

Later, though. After I sleep.

[crackling, bumping noises as Hilde pokes the PDA]

"...helloooo...."

[crashing noise as she drops it]

"Crap. Where the hell is a good L2 engineer when you need one?"