Saguru Hakuba (
clockmaster) wrote2009-02-06 03:06 pm
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[Not a happy detective]
My arm is healed.
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Eris, I know that this is your fault.
[Locked to Kid]
Kid-san, I need to talk to you about the use of sleeping gas against
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I can’t tell the last time I actually had a full eight hours of sleep. I can live on tre hours with no problem, I have plenty of things to keep me busy, like the Moriarty project and Doyle's body, but Alizé and my Dad are going to notice eventually.
During the day, I got to think but when I go to sleep, this shows up...That's what happens. When I go to sleep, all the murders, all the voices who ask for justice haunt me. Sleeping is not as it once was, and probably it’ll never be the same. For me, I can live with that. But I will not let it affect anyone else that I care about.
So the anger I feel I has to contain. It's locked it up so tight my muscles seize.I has to hold it in because all I want to do is find them and break them. Break a part..Break any part of this system...because I feel are so provoked in my heart and my spirit as a human being at people getting hurt...And I can do...nothing.
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(Doesnt understand why he would want it broken still XD)
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As long as you remember, without the pain. You ought to be alright.
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I will never forget but..it's complicated. How you been doing?
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Alright. You know. Same old business. The Indians want to attack the United States. Never a dull moment.
(He doesnt mean India as the nation he means Native Americans)
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(XD)
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