[42] - [Voice]

[sharpememory]

I want the pool table back. How could the Admiral take the only thing around here that's even vaguely interesting? What are we supposed to do now, play cards?

[Private - Dean]
Fix this. [It's serious business. :I]

[A delayed response because... Barron tends to ignore Admiral announcements?]

Comments

[Private]

[sharpememory]

Fine, whatever. I'll get you a copy.

[Congratulations, Cassel. You get a journal from November 2012. For the most part, it's an extremely boring recollection of life on the barge with the occasional ramble about Prefect's motivation and the perturbing fact that he might come from a robot factory. There's a page towards the end, aptly titled 'PEOPLE WHO MAY TRY TO KILL YOU ON SIGHT' with the names 'Dawsey' and 'Arthas' written underneath it - with no other explanation. There's also a map of the barge scrawled towards the end.]

later. post-it slipped under barron's door.

[patheticvillain]

good job pissing people off badly enough to make them literally want to kill me for no reason, you're a champion

also thanks

accurate post-it is accurate.

[sharpememory]