Rorschach's Journal, Day 103

[not_walter]

When all you have is the cage, you begin to observe

Comments

[not_walter]

Restless.

[not_walter]

Haven't been told 'Simon Says' yet.

[i_themagician]

I think that not allowing that to happen is rather the point of this exercise, Rorschach.

[not_walter]

To which, Reed?

[i_themagician]

We don't want death to consume the City - hence, we're being rather careful with you. Why can't you understand this?

In any case, I expect you'll be getting out either today or tomorrow. I'm to supervise you for the next however long few days or weeks and show you the ropes. These were Kuchiki's orders, not my idea.

[not_walter]

When will I be fitted for my jackboots and armband?

[bitingnightmare]

Careful. Some of us are tigers.

[not_walter]

And some of us are worse.

[bitingnightmare]

I couldn't agree with you more.

[not_walter]

Few are good men, anymore.

[master_supreme]

Aww, not hunting for prostitutes anymore?

[not_walter]

Whores are not this City's problem. Their filth and their lives suffer by design.

[master_supreme]

So tell me: what do you think this City's problem is?

[not_walter]

Puppet masters regarding themselves as gods.

[browning_baby]

This isn't a game.

[not_walter]

Your department toys with me.

[browning_baby]

Kuchiki, I'm assuming?

[not_walter]

Beauracracy takes so much precious time.

Perhaps why you could get no information from Blitza.