Such a short time I have been here! And yet I already weary at so many things, not the least of which is the absence of my love.  I return home now.  This place may allow me to perform my calling, but it is empty without Marie. So I will do my best to resume what I do there, solo. I will not let the small-minded defeat me ( Read more... )

Dear heaven, cowboy! Do you never bathe? It is a shower for your body, right now, much as I loathe the thought of touching your disgusting parts. Then a haircut, and a shave.

I also require a loan of clean clothing from a man.

[Private to Security]
This is The Silhouette. Charlie has access to my room, and therefore my weapons.

Well.

Never before has an unfortunate confrontation kept me under medical attention for so long. I was taken down trying to stop the first offspring, and as injury is a risk of the job, I do not blame this person. They were not who they are.

I hear around that someone has killed the Blöde Fotze who did these things. I say good. I say all of that sort ( Read more... )

Stay in your room and lock your door. Answer it for none but me, until I tell you otherwise. There has been a murder.

I trust you were not involved, and this had better be the case.

It seems as if I am a gladiator for my first port. Gladiatoress, perhaps?

A fine choice indeed. Do I have the option of participating in the Colosseum? It matters not, as I will anyway. My first port seems to be a good one.

Zoisite. Where are you?

That man who shot me did better than I'd first assumed. I have a nice little trench dug out in the flesh above my collarbone. The loss of blood caught up to me after all was said and done--I had thought it a mere glance in the heat of the moment and paid little attention. It hurts enough now to make up for that mistake! Luckily, the bullet did not ( Read more... )

I see now that things here are not done as they are in my world ( Read more... )

Reading this now, I see Rose has asked for much the same thing. Now, however, I must amend her request.

Two or more people must come to Charlie Prince's room. There is another inmate here with him, an Englishman with hair cut close to his skull. Charlie called him "West." Both must visit the infirmary before anyone is taken to Level 0. Medical ( Read more... )

I do not know who this Aleera is. Whoever you are, know this: I am not interested in you. That "flood," as everyone is calling it? Made me unlike myself. I am not looking for anyone's...companionship...in that manner.

My darling Marie...es tut mir leid, bitte vergib mir.

[OOC: "I'm sorry, please forgive me."]

Guten tag! It is perhaps not so very good to join new school so late in year. But I am happy to be here! I am Ursula Zandt from Austria. I am exchange student.

Anyone feels like showing me about the grounds?