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Jack Atlas (AU)
...The mark is gone.

And in its place, I have-- this.

...Yuusei--

...........

What the hell is happening?!

((OOC: Linda, he got your suit. I'M A SPARTAN, RAAAAAAAH. 8D))

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...Yuusei.

Ci-Epta.

Come. It's empty.

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...New Years.

I'd be lying if I said I thought it meant anything.

If people need to find something to celebrate so badly that they use a change in number in a human-created calendar as an excuse, then perspective is badly needed. And if you think resolutions mean anything, particularly if you don't plan to go through with them fully, perspective is even more necessary in that case. You don't need a silly, trivial reason to resolve to do something; that can be accomplished at any time if you really want to do it. And if you're not resolute enough to follow through on what you tell yourself you're going to do, then clearly you have problems.

Think about it.

...It just happened to happen around this time of year, in my case. I'm not resolving to do anything because it's New Year's.

((OOC: Strikes very hackable? |D))

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[The recording is quiet for a few moments, until a few emphatic, even slightly distressed words come through clearly, with little background noise, suggesting he is indoors.]

...Damn it all.

((OOC: Backdated to the mistletoe plot. Because I'm a snail. |D Jack had been careful to avoid the mistletoe until he thought they were gone, and then when he went into the hallway he got caught by one. HAHAHAHA what. idek.))

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...This is annoyingly inconvenient.

Damn it. Get taken out of the hospital, only to somehow land myself here.

Ridiculous.

Private // very hackable to Yuuseis (and anyone else, really)Collapse )

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[A few grunts of pain can be heard before the speaker swears under his breath. By the way he's distanced from the communicator, it's clear he's focused on something else right now.]

...Damn it.

[He pauses, then shifting his attention to the recording.]

...Carly.

If you're here, answer.

Now.

[And he doesn't acknowledge the fact that the possibility exists that he is alone here, though his hesitation seems to suggest he's aware of it. The recording continues for a few more moments with muttered curses punctuating it until it times out.]

((OOC: Jack kinda broke his arm again, lol. It wasn't completely healed, so it broke again when he arrived here, oops. :D;;;;))

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