Mr. Sunderland

I keep remembering my dad reading me Treasure Island when I was a kid.

And Rosa wants to ride around on my shoulder.

And I seem to have been chosen for the trial. That's... scary. I'll do my best.

[OOC: Posted the morning after Memory Theater Day, early]

( [Filtered to Asgard] )

( [Private to Maria] )

( [Private to Ryuzaki] )

[OOC: This is coded to Asgard because that's the default on Frank's journal, but he is posting while totally drunk and upset after going for a walk and viewing Maria's memories. So he forgot his privacy code entirely. I'm going to post a thread if any friendly person would like to come by and console a drunken Frank.]

[Private to Asgard]

He kille d her. Mary. that por tging, sh e was about to d die anyw ay.. why the he ll woud he

And the oth er one lied too, she wwas goinf t o kill him. But James kulle d her? Wha t? Wh y.

Is everyone all right? I heard this ... sound, and then there was an earthquake. Does anyone need help?

Is there any point in talking if I can't... speak a simple sentence? Isn't it... hard enough for me to talk as it is...?


( [Private, Hackable by Experts] )

Mitch... I'm really sorry for what I'm about to do with your body. But... there's trouble with Will.

[Filtered to Asgard -- Unhackable]

I think I'm in Mitch's body. I... Does anyone know what happened? Did the other side do this? It... would be kind of a weird thing for them to do I guess.

It's sort of odd having such a ... young body.

[Private to Mitch -- Unhackable]

That Sal really worked you over, huh? Don't worry, I'll take care of your body... but... this is so strange. If you're in my body, well... I'm sorry.