visitants | WE ALL SEEK JUSTICE AND NOBODY IS OKAY

[Another murder, another investigation, another trial, another execution. Unlike last time, it wasn't self-defense, and although they caught him, she's pretty sure nobody is happy. It was sentencing someone to death, after all.

Knowing that, Dlanor writes something on the back of profiles she took from the bulletin board, passing them under the doors. When in a hurry, use what you have, and those profiles will be back sooner or later, anyway]

Please come to the train station. Let's spend some time in each other's company, for our sake

[If you decide to come, you'll find whoever wrote that note has been working hard to make things somewhat nice. There's a few...whatever we all have been using as cups all this time...filled with milk -- evaporated milk with some water, it seems. Tastes almost like normal milk. Dlanor also brought a few twigs and a small piece of log from the sawmull, and seems to be currently trying to make a fire. Some warmth should be nice, right?

Come on, everyone, let's sit around this bunch of wood and strengthten our bonds]

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[He shrugs.] Eh. I was different back then. More naive, ready to spring into action and clean up Hyperion City. That fell through pretty quick once I realized the place was just as corrupt as the city it was supposed to protect.

...But, I will admit, if I hadn't gone to the HCPD in the first place, I probably wouldn't have gotten as good at sharpshooting as I did.

Sucks. [But it sounds like she isn't too surprised by it, either.]

What made you realize?

Didn't take too long, to be honest. First, I saw the money they were being handed under the table--literally, and figuratively. Then, when I complained about it, I nearly got fired. Then it kept going from there.

[He leans back a little, scratching his chin.]

Initially, I thought I could've changed something about it. But I was fighting a losing battle, and every day, I gained a few more enemies in the HCPD. Eventually, I just decided to leave.