text; (username :: scastellanos)

[agonybolt]

This is Detective Sebastian Castellanos. Most of you, I haven't met yet. But that's part of the problem...

So, let me get this straight. The literal sun is missing, there's half a foot of snow on the ground, but somehow no one's frozen to death yet. We have no real direction, no real idea who we're taking orders from, but we still have time to stop and celebrate the holidays.

Do we even know how many people we have here? According to what I've been told, recruits come and go all the time with no real records being kept.

What the fuck are we even doing here?

Comments

[agonybolt]

I would argue that sitting around and taking our time while there's no sun in the sky can get us killed just as easily as anything else.

[adoube]

Are you a f r a i d ?

[agonybolt]

No.

[adoube]

Then, let's find that sun.