Vas Captio Journals

Dear Diary,

I am living in a barn. It smells like hay and...cows.

Please send beer and cigarettes - the good types, not the cheap ones.

Love,

Adrian.

[ooc: Posted a little over an hour after the experiment subjects went missing]

Hey Management? Go fuck yourselves, you sadistic pricks.

Dave, I'm on my way back, you better be "home" when I get there, I'm fucking freezing and I need your help bandaging my wrists, fuck.

-Jo

[Her handwriting is shaky.]

I'll never complain about New York or London winters ever again.
-Dutch

[Grace & Mini]
How are you two surviving this weather?

Are freakishly cold weather and insane snowstorms a common thing around here? I'm used to extreme weather, but even my city doesn't usually get this bad.

Final update Hermione and I put together on the meeting:

- Tomorrow
- Noon
- The Theater (last chance to protest if you live here)
- Moderators: Jo and Jeff

If you want to help set up chairs or bring food, I'd appreciate it. But otherwise show up for an actual meeting, not a party. Felicity will have a list of names to check who is here. Please give her a legit name to work with.

But we can totally get shitfaced after. I know I'll need a drink after.

See you all tomorrow!

-Kenzi

(OOC: Backdated to minutes after her arrival yesterday. Handwriting is a little shaky, but relatively neat. You can see a sample at the top of her application.)



Hello? this has to be a sim but it doesn't feel like a sim

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