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My visit to the prison was quite interesting. To be fair, I was checking up on Mason — and as it turns out, he wasn't there. Surprise to end all surprises. However, the facilities are somewhat nicer than I expected, if a little cramped. A sudden spike in crime rate will do that to a place. The group of people there is motley at best. Destruction is destruction, no matter who is behind it, though I do question some motivations. I suppose those are between the convicted and their god. And, of course, the government.

One has to wonder why two wealthy and powerful leaders would mysteriously turn up dead at roughly the same time. Babylon, do your wonders never cease.

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[pushingupdaisy.livejournal.com]

Speak for yourself~ I was able to otherwise entertain myself.

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Yes, do tell.

[viciouslyfucked.livejournal.com]

not much does!

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You're learning.

[viciouslyfucked.livejournal.com]

fuck my life.

[viciouslyfucked.livejournal.com]

closely guarded secret, that is.

[viciouslyfucked.livejournal.com]

what.

[viciouslyfucked.livejournal.com]

nah, just sober.

[pushingupdaisy.livejournal.com]

Let's see, suspiciously good wine! Which paled in comparison to the company~

[pushingupdaisy.livejournal.com]

Just what I told Rube, honey.

[viciouslyfucked.livejournal.com]

i get molested and you get wine. figures.

[pushingupdaisy.livejournal.com]

That's because I expect wine, not molestation.

[viciouslyfucked.livejournal.com]

slong as it wasnt wine and molestation

[pushingupdaisy.livejournal.com]

Jealousy has never suited you well, Mason.

[viciouslyfucked.livejournal.com]

just looking out for you, Daisy.

[pushingupdaisy.livejournal.com]

Thank you.

[fucktoiletseats.livejournal.com]

I feel privileged, Mason. Really.

[fucktoiletseats.livejournal.com]

I guess souls here don't stay in the body after they die.

Well, I hope not, anyway. That'd be really fucked up.

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Intriguing.

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It would be. I'm beginning to doubt the existence of souls as we know them, though.

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You already did that, back in 1966.

[qinglongweiji.livejournal.com]

It's something to ponder over my next cup of tea.

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Would you happen to need someone to ponder with? There's an awful lot to ponder.

[qinglongweiji.livejournal.com]

Company is always welcome. How close are you to unraveling the world's mysteries, Rube?

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Oh, you know. Practically ready to write a book on it.