Log 1

[mayfield_mods]

Who: Everyone (General Log)
What: Make yourself at home.
Where: A new town
When: The first day

Comments

[got_blitzed]

You don't know the half of it, kid.

[Jecht grunts a bit, his smile faltering for just a moment before he lets out another relaxed sigh. It's all in the past, now. He's got no regrets.]

So what about you, huh? Toughed it out 'till the end? Maybe you really did learn something from me after all.

[perfectsymmetry]

[If anything, Crowe looks tired. Very, very tired. Despite that, he's more relaxed than he has been in months. He just needs a very long vacation.]

Ah... Somehow I made it. I'm still surprised. I guess I had a lot keeping me going. More than I realized.

[got_blitzed]

So, how was it? Big final battle? Everybody comin' together to fight the town?

[perfectsymmetry]

More like running for our lives, I'm afraid. The woman who took over after Luc-- Zemekis, she started mind-controlling everyone, trying to get them to kill the rest of us... Ah, th-that was after the week of storms and hazmat men and cannibals, but before we had to escape the town falling apart and swarming with even more hazmats.

[He rubs the back of his neck with his hands, trying to work out the tension. He sighs a little.]

But... I hope it's behind us now. Th-They're all gone, as far as we can tell. The Librarian, the Postman, Zemekis... they ended the simulation. Mayfield is gone.

[got_blitzed]

Huh... sounds like you've been busy. Didn't forget what I taught you, did ya?

[perfectsymmetry]

"Busy" doesn't even cover it. And... I suppose I did. I made it through, after all.

[got_blitzed]

Heh... maybe you really do have it in you.