Date: 9/28/2024
Time: 9:49 PM
Mood: Tired
Note: This is an old entry from my notebook ported over to the computer I get to use now that I'm an Officer.
Date: 7/5/2024
Time: 3:01 PM
Mood: Overwhelmed
'There was a portal in town that led to a ‘Ghost Market’? This place is crazy, I’ve never seen anything like it. A bunch of Foundation and CI are here, D-Class as well? I don’t understand how they manage to sneak their way into everything.
There’s Jazz music playing over the speakers in this room, it’s quite loud but I like it! I keep trying to find Scorch, trying to find someone I can use to ground myself into the environment with but there are so many people and it’s such a big room I have no clue where he is. I’m just sitting in the corner, leaning up against a fake bush, writing in my notebook.
I feel like my vision is stuttering, I can’t focus on shit and I don’t know why. It’s like I’m playing a video game at 15 frames per second. It’s giving me a roaring headache, I don’t know what to do.
I got a semi-colon tattoo on my left wrist from one of the shopkeepers here. I love it, I should’ve gotten it a lot sooner than I did.'