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Cross ::Allen Walker::
28 October 2009 @ 07:51 pm
[The writing is sloppy but legible.]

Ah, I'm sorry for- ...[There's a spill of ink here.]

Anyways, I'll be reporting for duty as soon as possible. Do we need any supplies down at medical I can bring down with me?

I'll aid where I can, but its limited until I find my arm. I'll do so as fast as I can.
 
 
Cross ::Allen Walker::
02 October 2009 @ 01:44 am
[There are spots on the page that look suspiciously like tear stains. They're carefully avoided as the writing starts.]

What happened? ...I'd like a count of the injured. Do we need a medical team dispatched onto the scene?

I don't know why-

[More of those spots on the page that some ink tries to cover but to no avail.]
 
 
 
Cross ::Allen Walker::
27 May 2009 @ 03:09 am
[There's a loose sketch of a rose cross on the page.]

Ah, does any recognize that? I'm interested in who knows it. Rabbit? We need to talk, sooner than later if preferable.

I have more faces to search for, and more answers to seek. But all I can do is walk forward from here. I'll make up the work I missed, boss.

Dash I'm not sure where you are right now so I'll say this here. We're out of bread, eggs, and a lot of other things. We need to make a market run. We're out of TEA.

...Miss? The one caught with us? I'm sorry you had to see that. Sir, Ah, I think I've seen you around work. I'd like to discuss what we saw in person possibly whenever we're both on break.
 
 
Cross ::Allen Walker::
23 May 2009 @ 03:41 am
Dear Sphere,

To whom it may concern and or runs this place,

...I'm not too terribly surprised you put me in something like this. After the wardrobe issues and getting arrested for jay walking - I've come to expect the worst. Let's not mention the singing event. I haven't been on good terms with you lately. I don't think I'll ever be on good terms with you.

But I ask you for a little boredom. Don't turn me into anything and don't take away my dignity for a while. Please, after the 'I can't wait to be king' and The Rack I've had enough.

Signed, Cross.

Ps: Quit taking people away and causing heart ache and suffering for the masses.

...

Ah, Bastet? Ready when you are.
 
 
Cross ::Allen Walker::
17 May 2009 @ 06:31 pm
[The handwriting is messy and all over the pages. Things are hastily crossed out and others filled in the gaps. Its readable but the way the letters are crushed together its clear the writer wants the words out quickly to be forgotten or dealt with.]

W-what did I cause-

Why was-

My chest hurts and that was-

I don't agree with-

Boss, I need the day off. I'm not fit to work today. I don't want to give someone the wrong thing because my head is ah, not as focused as it should be.

[ooc: All strikes semi-readable.]
 
 
Cross ::Allen Walker::
05 May 2009 @ 04:48 pm
Ah, might I make a tiny suggestion to all residents? When packing please only consider the following.

- Clothes; The Wilderness isn't a clothing store right now so please pack enough but not too much.
- Non-perishable rations: Anything that doesn't require cold or special means to stay safe for consumption.
- Water: Only a gallon or so but with extra water in case we're down there long enough for the change and there is no source of water; we'll have that to fall back on.
- First aid kit: It should contain a roll of bandages, a strong disinfectant, a face mask for cpr, and Aspirin.

We've got the temporary clinic mostly set up down here. Do you need help with the evacuation? Anywhere you need assistance I can lend a hand.
 
 
 
Cross ::Allen Walker::
02 February 2009 @ 09:25 pm
HEY! Whoever takes things from people after a memory? SCREW YOU! I HOPE SOMETHING UNPLEASANT HAPPENS TO YOUR SOCKS!

...




Oh by the bloody it's so cold out here.
 
 
Cross ::Allen Walker::
20 January 2009 @ 06:10 pm
[The writing is so hurried and swift as if the person is doing on the run.]

no no no no no no

he's still here

Please. please sphere don't you dare do this

don't do this

 
 
 
Cross ::Allen Walker::
He'd been trudging through the snow on his way to work when he was badgered by snowballs. Cross swore and shielded his face but the childish laughter made him wonder just who was behind it. He started to lower his arms when one smacked him right in the side of the head. Instinctively he reached for it and was carried away to somewhere else.

These little wonders )


Cross no Allen stood in the empty park for a few moments. He knew where he belonged - with those precious people. But for now he'd stay with the people that had become treasures to him. They were just as important. Home was far, far away but he'd get back there. One day.
 
 
Cross ::Allen Walker::
02 January 2009 @ 12:26 am
Wow for once there's nothing weird in the house or otherwise. This calls for a lazy night. How is everyone else doing? Ah, I've been lax in checking this thing lately. Sorry about that!

...

I know others have spoken about it but, anyone recognize that island in the sky? Something about it is bothering me. Besides the fact it's upside down.

[ooc: Thank you anon! That was very sweet of you and I'll do my best to make your gift count!]
 
 
Cross ::Allen Walker::
...I really have no words for this. I...no words. First the cat and now this, I'm going to take the day off. Am I stuck like this? I hope not.
 
 
Cross ::Allen Walker::
10 December 2008 @ 03:03 am
WHAT THE BLOODY HELL- [The ink goes off the page before scrawled under it in careful lettering is the following.]

...Bugger whatever is doing this. You're queer and unusual in your punishment.

[ooc: Cross found a cat in the tea cupboard. Then demonstrated his lung power in his surprise. /o/]
 
 
Cross ::Allen Walker::
28 November 2008 @ 02:06 am
...After that umm whatever that was last night. I'm happy to be back home.

Shiro, we need to do something about all of this cash in the house. Did we really hit each other that much?

So now it's flags as well as shooting each other with paint? This could be interesting.
 
 
Cross ::Allen Walker::
17 November 2008 @ 03:41 am
...I don't believe this. When did that become a crime? It's the most buggering ridicu-

[There's a few splats of ink and the next part is written carefully.]

That's the fifth time that thing tried for my wallet.

They even took away what I earned the casino. The bloody jerks.

...This feels familiar in ways I don't think it should.

[the ink goes to the edge of the page before more is written.]

That's SIX TIMES....






SEVEN!
 
 
Cross ::Allen Walker::
Shiro? You have no idea how sorry I am!

Why on earth-? I- ...I didn't intend to be THAT loud.

[ooc: Because it's hilarious, Cross sang the I can't wait to be king. He's grateful there was no dancing.]
 
 
Cross ::Allen Walker::
cut due to size to save your flists. )

[ooc: A dice roll hit one, so Allen goes from Paladin gear right in the clothes of his foster father. Here He's talking about the buttons on the sleeves. Those pants still get me.]