Where the hell am I and how the hell do I leave? [Private to Adrian Veidt ; encrypted as best as he can do] Despite what I'm saying I am well and in full posession of my memory. I did some pretty...would understand how it could be beneficial. I would like to still have our partnership though. Can you fill me in on anything and everything that happened between my last post and this conversation

[ It starts off with Adam muttering something incomprehensible under his breath. After a while, it becomes audible enough to hear. ] ...Godzilla and then my computer shuts down and I need a new pair... If you want to check out his room in the MAC, you'll find his comm sitting on the floor but Adam no where to be found. Feel free to respond to the post, but Adam (naturally) won't be responding.]

Considering that I just got promoted to head waiter, I would advise anybody and everybody to visit Ryoko's Restaurant, a traditional Japanese restaurant located here: [insert directions here]. Now, I'm in the mood to talk. Tell me anything. Ask me any sort of question. To make a long story short, I'm bored and want to talk. You can do that, right City?

Thank heavens that's over with. So, now what? In the span of a few months we had mysterious videos, an airship attack, giant robots, and now singing. This place is the definition of insanity. And yet, I'm getting used to it. Fuck. [private to Death] Hey, can we meet someplace? I'd like to talk in person. That is, if it's not too much trouble.

[ This is serious Adam. ] Dear God people. I get a little lucid, make one slightly-less-than-sane post and suddenly I have people accusing me and giving me suspicious looks. Everyone's got skeletons...and by 'pretty awful', I mean completely shitty. Like, dead girlfriends level of shitty... Total Eclipse of the Heart . You can just picture him singing this, thinking about Yaeko, can't you?]

[ He's tapping on the desk. Tap. Tap. Tap. This goes on for a minute until he talks. ] I have lived a thousand lifetimes and have figured out almost everything. [ A tired-sounding sigh ] What does it...too idealistic, too fucking optimistic to see it now. I was right! You both know I would make a marvelous leader. [ The following is muttered under his breath, barely audible. ] Ego sum deus