[in rushed, anxious handwriting]

[bitpartgod.livejournal.com]

Trunks:
I’m so, so sorry I couldn’t find you last night! Please tell me you’re not hurt or anything!

Apollo and Dahlia:
Are you two alright? The night ended so suddenly... let me know soon, okay?

Whoever it was who saved us in the entry room last night:
Thank you so much! If there’s anything I can do to make it up to you just let me know.

[more hesitantly]

Miss von Karma, are you okay? You looked a little, um, shocked when I saw you last night.

-- Kibitoshin

Comments

[bitpartgod.livejournal.com]

Okay, okay! Well, um, I was in the entry room and then two other people turned up too, but then we got attacked by some kind of strange doll. And then another group turned up and rescued us and we escaped back into the hallway. I got cut up but I managed to heal it a little bit, so it's not so bad now.

Is that right? I've never done a report before...

[iwhipthefool.livejournal.com]

Yes.

Describe the doll and the state of the entry room in further detail. And your injuries. How 'bad' are they now?

-Franziska von Karma

[bitpartgod.livejournal.com]

It had this glowing green eye, blue hair and a face like a china doll, and it looked like it was dressed in orange. Oh, and it was armed. The entry room... well, when we left it looked like a normal reception area. Except for the doll, I mean, but that just came out of nowhere. As for the injuries, it got me in the shoulder with some kind of blade, but when I woke up someone had already bandaged it. It still hurts to move it but I've had worse. :)

[iwhipthefool.livejournal.com]

Some kind of blade - elaborate.

-Franziska von Karma

[bitpartgod.livejournal.com]

I don't know. It was too dark to see anything properly- I only knew it was there after it stabbed me. Sorry!

[iwhipthefool.livejournal.com]

[several taps of the pen on the paper] Very well. Your report has been filed.

-Franziska von Karma