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(Aissa) Some Guy on the StarNet: Answering the questions absolutely nobody was asking since 2414. - A.
Now that I've been around more (i.e., not in the hospital), it's amazing how much has changed... and how much it keeps changing. Not for the...
Yung's escaped. When I doubted that he'd acted alone (how could he have?), I was right... Turns out he had a whole gang ready to bust him out of...
I can try to convince David to try to craft an organic/synthetic body for Remy, akin to what he did for Julian. We'd still need to find the...
The sleepover count's back up to three again (with the addition of Leon), leaving me with two teenagers and a four- or five-month-old AI camped...
Yung's alive. Alive, imprisoned, with a signed confession that will hopefully keep him there. Meanwhile, my best friend is's body is dead,...
(Aissa) mfw some up-jumped poultry threatens to start a war between Avians and an endangered species fuckin tryhards - A.
Freaking Dre and Wren I swear to the indifferent gods One more joke about kilts, sarongs, or being "vexed" and they are going to be in this...
I'm grounded. Also, right about everything. ... I really should play the lottery. So, the first bit. Wren and Remy went out for a walk (hell of...
Being in the hospital could totally be worse. I mean, the bed is eh (or was, anyhow, before I ended up with a serious pile of pillows), and the...
We also offer several extracurricular activities, like Internal Bleeding Buddies and Plasma Burn Victims Anonymous.
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(The handwriting here is obviously Aissa's, but distorted as though she were writing from a difficult angle.) Apartment was broken into....
[IMG] The birth of Dwayne "The Doc" Johnson.
You forgot one, Chronicle: [IMG]
So, some dude's been breaking into Wren's apartment to watch him sleep I guess? And stole some of his stuff? I don't know. I missed a lot of it...
Saw Leon today, for a bit. We met up and went to the cafe (where we had to text each other-- my hearing is getting better, but picking things out...
I'm beginning to hear things a little more clearly. I still worry about speaking, though... Afraid my voice will come out all wrong if I'm not...
Ce fut un succès. I am so tired, and now, for the first time in weeks, I feel like I can rest. I can't, though-- not really. Maybe even less now...
(This page has an oddly sweet, cotton-candy-and-oranges scent to it.) I feel almost like I've completely wasted the past few days. It's been a...
