The 99th Day
24 January 2011 at 10:48 pm
Good morning, inmates. It is the 99th day of the third generation. As some inmates already show slight signs of ailment, I would remind you all that antibiotics are available at the hospital, as well as vaccines for those who have yet to fall ill. To a certain extent, your health is your own responsibility.

...For those who may be interested, a proposal on amending the sexual relations ban has been brought to my attention. However, before releasing details I must consider it thoroughly, to ensure that it will sufficiently address probabilities and concerns. I do not believe it will take more than a day or two to reach a decision.

Tomorrow, a costume ball will be held to commemorate this generation's 100th day. A variety of costumes to choose from will be in the clothing store from today until tomorrow evening, and all inmates are encouraged to attend.
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13 October 2009 at 12:55 am
Maybe next they'll be becoming 'giants' as well.

Maybe there's no limit to what you can become.

... That guy'd like such a thing too much. Probably.

[Doooon't mind her, she is confused after sort of listening to everyone throughout the morning and... she's sulky and wants to go home. Logical brain cannot comprehend how things work around these parts quite yet and Machi doesn't like. 8(]
Mood: anxious
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03 October 2009 at 06:52 pm
[You'll be able to hear the sound of crackling, popping and whirring somewhere at the far end of the beach, and see a full spectrum of colors shooting up into the night sky.

Isn't it romantic?

Well, thank Axel. He's at the edge of the high tide, laying down on his back, Pluto contentedly laying down on his stomach, and one hand folded behind his head...

...while the other flicks this way and that, creating colorful sparks from the very tip of his fingers. Aside from writing a combination of words and shapes he snaps to create larger, brighter sparks which he then tosses in the air so that they pop at a certain altitude, mixing in with the fireworks Sentience already set up for tonight.

Be careful when you walk by. Wouldn't want to get yourself burned.

But, really. This time around the fire's just for entertainment purposes.]
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28 September 2009 at 01:08 pm
[She'd been staring for what seemed like an eternity as the message showed on the communicator, and... Oh god.]

--No.

I don't-

[Froooooown] ... I don't understand.

[There's a sigh, shaky and breathy that escapes her and the girl stops to compose herself for a moment as the surroundings and facts of the situation sink in. Is this real? She feels disoriented, it's always so hard to focus after just waking up. Her hands are balled up in fists, stuck to her sides as if to control the shaking]

To... stay here. [This is not a question. She realizes this, almost sounding afraid. There's silence for a moment after, then:]

That's impossible, isn't it?

I don't understand.