So the big bad wolf has finally been put in his place, hm? I feel like the Baron might be of use to us soon enough.
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So the big bad wolf has finally been put in his place, hm? I feel like the Baron might be of use to us soon enough.
This is a bloody mess, innit? Gotta speak like 'em fuckin' bastards that love ta sip the tea. What's gonna 'appen next, I'll start craving some of it? "Oh, oh its tea time! Time to drink my 'ot leaf wo'oh!" Fuckin' 'ell.
Turns out Jonesys back. Didn't notice when he actually rifted back because I was asleep
Anyways, I'm gonna go back to sleep after making a snack. I wonder if there's enough ingredients for a grilled cheese in the kitchen.
Turns out that the most recent experiment made him lose his voice.
Finally, some peace and quiet.
She hates me, doesn't she. Just like everyone else.
I'm leaving. Ruined everything, as always. Going to just leave.
We've been so caught up in this barely a skeleton crew situation that I forgot about the sleeper agents. Well, agent, but that's one more than our current number. He's not active right now, but when we need him, I know where to reach him.
Slones been acting odd around me? I mean, she is a bit odd, but odder than usual. Is odder a word? I need to look this up actually.
(UNRELATED TO THE CURRENT CURSE.)
*Jiones looked at the cloning vat, a girl floating inside the goo. He pressed a button upon a panel, the glass sliding open, the liquid spilling onto the cold floor, along with the girl. He rolled her head over with his boot, taking a look at her vitals. She's alive. He opened a drawer, taking out clothes and putting them onto a chair, rolling it over to the unconscious experiment. A shaky breath came from her.*
"Good. You're awake. Put on some clothes and find me when you're ready, E18."
*He walked out of the room, slamming the door behind him.*