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[noifsandsorbubs.livejournal.com]

Kids from the field, if you see this- that wasn't really me. Stupid as that sounds.

- the guy who was there


Elf- I got kinda held up, sorry.

L.

Comments

[whichwayagain.livejournal.com]

Sounds like there were a few of us who had to endure 'not being ourselves'. I don't suppose you remember anything about how it happened?

-Mihai Mihaeroff

[noifsandsorbubs.livejournal.com]

Not so much. You?

[whichwayagain.livejournal.com]

Same. I guess it's not surprising, all things considered.

[noifsandsorbubs.livejournal.com]

So this happened to you last night? Where were you?

[whichwayagain.livejournal.com]

The eastern hall of the first floor. Luckily I didn't do much damage--but don't let that get around. They got enough blows in to my pride already. I don't need my reputation going down the toilet too.

[noifsandsorbubs.livejournal.com]

You know what's beyond that hall?

[whichwayagain.livejournal.com]

Not really. I haven't been here long enough to wander around much. Think it's something important?

[noifsandsorbubs.livejournal.com]

Maybe. Maybe not. It just seems to me like if they're gonna fuck with us, they might as well do it in a way that's beneficial to them. Know what I mean?

[whichwayagain.livejournal.com]

Makes sense. Why settle for just messing with people's minds when you can profit further from it?

So you know what lies beyond your place? The field, wasn't it?

[noifsandsorbubs.livejournal.com]

No idea. My guess is they just don't want people going over the wall.