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[For Jaye]
The bottle of alcohol in my hand, I swear, is becoming like a compass for me. When I said Jaye, the only reason I did was because she's not exactly a soldier like Kara, not someone I hardly know like Marion or Meredith. Plus, I figure if I have alcohol, she'll ignore any personal issues I keep exuding ( Read more... ) -
[For Nixon]
The morning hasn't exactly been pleasant and the more I sit in my room staring at the wall, the more I feel myself gravitating to that place where the world goes muted and I can barely tell what's up from down. I can't just sit here and be this man again, not when so much of Easy is around. Not that they respect me or anything, which this morning ( Read more... ) -
[For Babe]
It's getting about time, I figure, to start packing the few things I've got with me and start porting them over to the beginnings of my new home. It's not that I'm eager to get out, but I still don't feel entirely right and every day that passes is just more time that I feel guilty about taking Babe's bed from him. It's not much that I've got, but ( Read more... ) -
[For Babe]
I've seen the bottom of one too many bottles of alcohol is the problem. No, wait. That's not the problem, that'd be the solution I'd been driving at and I even had one of those pretty bottles clutched in my hand as I stumble back to the Homestead (I went to the Boarding House first, but it's still up to crap ( Read more... ) -
[For Pepper]
I've wandered a good deal of the island in my spare time, though I haven't even given a thought to going to look at dinosaurs, mostly because the thought of it is just impossible. So I stick to animals I do know and the cows are company enough as I wander my way through the garden, recalling the stories the boys told me about Sobel and the infamous ( Read more... ) -
[For Meredith]
I've been rounding my way around the whole of the Compound and trying to keep the notion of it as a prison out of my mind. Doesn't look much like one and everyone speaks English that I can hear. There's the kitchen, little recreation area, and even a Clinic. I spend a little while people-watching, just looking at all the other folks who've been ( Read more... ) -
[For Starbuck]
So the place isn't so bad. Yeah, I'm running low on cigarettes, most of Easy's living with a clone that's got a stick up his ass, but I'm alive and well and so are the boys and that's about the best thing I can ask for. I'm even enjoying a little evening at the bar, even if there's no alcohol. I borrowed one of George's Limey-cigarettes and have ( Read more... ) -
[For Zero]
I've been dancing around this idea here and there, but now that I know what happened and the guy who did it (and what kind of name is Zero, really), I feel like I ought to at least go size the man up, get a feel for his face so that if he ever does get out and does something, then I'll know who I'm aiming my gun at ( Read more... ) -
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I don’t know exactly when I decided I had to do this. Thing is, you hear some guy’s wandering around and wearing your face and you get curious, right? At the same time, I’ve been wanting to avoid this Cain, figuring that he’s not gonna do anything but unnerve me. I wasn’t born a twin and finding one in this place takes things from strange and puts ( Read more... ) -
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