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You know…I think I might go out and kill someone today. Maybe. Because, honestly, I’m getting bored. I’m getting tired of waiting for things to get going. Ragna is actuallylate! I couldn’t believe it! I woke up waiting to hear about how another base was attacked, how the MO fit the older one’s assault, and how they saw the Silver-Haired man do it. But he’s lagging! Lollygagging! I’m starting to go crazy here!
Maybe that bird did kill him. I mean, sure, things would be easier this time around if that happened…but damn. Thinking about not having to deal with him…is almost depressing. The way he looks when I start copying him. When he realizes just what Noel has become. When he’s about to die…oooooh man. Its just all so…divine. But if he’s dead? Well I hardly see a point in keeping things boring. Maybe I can rile up some wanna-be this time who’ll be at least a little bit of fun to fuck around with.
Hnng…doesn’t seem possible, really. Would be so last second. I mean I put A LOT of thought, time and effort in Ragna. And to just go and find someone to replace him? Seems like just so much work. Work, work, work…hardly any time for fun. So ya know what? This isn’t going to be for replacing Ragna. This is just going to be for the sake of it. Yup. Just gonna go do some blood-letting just for the sake of it.
Alright. Now that cleaned up, I think I will. I wonder where I’ll
Ugh. False alarm. Just got the reports now. Yup, definitely Ragna. Damn. And here I was ready to just have some fun…
Then again…who said I still couldn’t?
I saw that bird today…it was facing the left this time. That’s only the thirstiest time out of 1992 that it has. I wonder what made it do that. I wonder what butterfly didn’t flap their wings to cause it to look the wrong way. Normally it always looks to the right. And when it does, it seems to notice the failing glider heading right for it. Instead, it didn’t notice the glider, and the thing was tackled, and crushed to the ground. Falling several stories and crushed against pavement and plastic would do that to ya, I guess.
So what does that mean? How do things change now? Was that bird supposedly destined to fly off, lay an egg, and that egg would attract the fox that would force the mouse to hide, and prevent it from nibbling the cheese that would later be eaten by the man who’d get sick and pass it on to a hundred others? Would one of the diseased end up being someone here? Am I gonna get sick? Is Relius? Will we lose a lot of souls to disease and force us to reschedule our party?
Will it be because of that bird that everything goes to hell? Or will Ragna end up getting sick this time? Will he end up dying before the time came and will our plans go better than before?
I’m not sure. But I hope that if anyone gets sick, it’ll be that bitch of a vampire. I’d like to see her cough up some blood before I make her stomach do the same.
Its funny how time works though. Its funny how such little things change everything. Oh well…maybe that just means things will be more fun this time around. That wouldn’t be so bad. Right?
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You know…I really wish I didn’t have to keep this guise as the ‘timid, but shady’ Captain of the Intelligence Department.
I REALLY wish I didn’t.
Some fuckingidiotcame in, all bruised and cut up. What happened? The idiot fell and got himself caught by the rebels outside of Kagusutchi!
Now, I know a lot of you probably have no idea what I’m talking about, but don’t worry. It was just a reeeeeeeeeally small group of guys who thought they were getting pushed around too much by us. Mostly beastkin. We usually put them down before they do anything major. Real clean and simple.
This time it may not work out so easily though. This kid is usually fine. He goes in, sees where they are, gets some useful info, and gets out. Simple scouting stuff right? Well this DUMBASS must’ve eaten a doughnut too many this shift…because the branch he was sitting on fell!
So they saw him, attacked him, and almost captured him. Well he got away…but left all his notes behind! No doubt they’ve changed locations by now, and knowing these beastkin…ugh. They’ll be a pain in the ass to find again.
I just wanted to RIP THAT IDIOTS HEAD OFF! But…all I could do was scold him through gritted teeth, and order him to do my paper work for awhile. I have him do it in another room so I don’t have to look at him.
Boy…if I just had a few SECONDS with him…where no one would know…gosh. I’d have a new footstool, and be able to repaint my desk a nice sharp crimson. Yeah…that’d be nice. But…I can’t break cover. Not yet. There’s still a looooooooong time before the whole thing happens. I gotta stay cool.
Shit I hate idiots.
