Ridgeway Resort - Network Comm

As fun as it was, I would love to know why, exactly, I just told a guest my exact thoughts on this place, and on them.

You should have seen the look on her face.

Why couldn't I just stay in bed? I wanted to stay in bed, I was having this really great dream... But I woke up to go to the bathroom and part of me said 'hey lets go get some coffee from the Nectar'. So I showered and brushed my teeth and all that good get ready to go stuff... Oh my god I can't stop! This woman, she was really sweet I don't know who she was, hugged me for no reason and asked me how I was doing... And I proceeded to tell her exactly how I was doing. I'm normally blunt but forcryingoutloud even I'm not that blunt! What the hell is going on here!?

Someone just bumped their heads and said it hurt like hell. I told them they didn't know what hell was and then told them every single thing that happened to me there.

Peterson. You die for this. There is a reason I have kept this to myself for four years and I am going to strip the flesh from your bones for forcing this on me.

"Don't ask or I'll have to kill you."

That saying would be a good thing to live by right now. I'm in that kind of mood.

Took me a bit, but then I clued in. Somethings been done to the water. It's got some kind of magic in it. I tried reversing it, but it didn't work.

And it wasn't me, for the record, Peterson. Since you seemed so keen on pointing witches out for the blame.