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[Dec. 1st, 2010|08:39 am] |
Right, then, let's skip the awkward phase, shall we? I'll need to bunk with someone. Tinted windows are a must. I have a severe allergic reaction to the sun.
[Private to Claire]
You're an emotional mess. Why? |
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[Nov. 28th, 2010|03:50 pm] |
I.... have nowhere to sleep. Or change my clothes. Or make food for myself.
How many others are barred from their rooms?
Does anybody know what we did wrong? |
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[Nov. 16th, 2010|09:56 pm] |
ATTENTION INTERNETS!
I have something incredibly important to say, so please stop touching yourself so that I may deliver this very important message that may or may not pertain to your very existence.
Poop.
That is all. |
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[Oct. 12th, 2010|11:52 am] |
Slowly, gently night unfurls its splendour...
Grasp it, sense it - tremulous and tender...
Turn your face away from the garish light of day,
Turn your thoughts away from cold, unfeeling light -
( And listen to the music of the night... ) |
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[Oct. 11th, 2010|07:57 pm] |
I'm among "friends", am I? Fuck lot of good that does me. Good to know I have a job at least. My my, a police officer? I haven't been one of those in... quite some time. |
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[Oct. 10th, 2010|02:50 pm] |
Went to my "job" for the first time today. No one there has any clue how we got here, either. Unless they're all lying, it would seem the entire population of this place is made up of kidnapees.
And what the Hell is up with this song that keeps playing on my handheld? |
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[Oct. 7th, 2010|09:53 pm] |
Seriously. I work for something called "The Agency" and now I'm stuck in "The Facility". Okay, come on guys. You aren't even trying now.
Official, I give. You guys aren't the worst place to work for. Is that what you wanted to hear? Now, send Eames down and get me the hell out of here.
And to anyone else whose watching...haha very funny. You caught Darien Fawkes. Good job. Go back to your normal, boring lives. |
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