Daniel Jackson (
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paradisa2012-05-11 11:07 pm
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[ There is a clatter when the journal opens and the faint sound of cursing—just hang on, he's dealing with a klutz situation, he'll get it under control any second time. Any second.
Oh, here we go. ]
—Right, hi. So, seeing as we're all done parading around in fluffy dresses and fighting witches, I figured it was about time to tell the castle at large that we found something. [ A beat. ] For those not in the know, Haymitch, Finnick, and I went on a little impromptu camping trip last month. It was great, full of campfires, smores, and singalongs. [ And black eyes. ] We headed northwest, towards the bridge marked on the map—Oh, in case anyone is wondering, yes it is a bridge and no we can't cross it. It's broken.
[ Hang on, he's getting a little off topic. Thus without warning he starts coughing, causing him to turn his head as the fit continues. Good going bro. ]
Sorry, what was I saying? Ah, yes, we found something. A few somethings, actually. Tools, rations, survival gear. Nothing telling us the mysteries of Paradisa, but hey at least it is something. [ Another cough. ] People lived out there at some point, not entirely sure when they were there or who these people were, but it might be worth going out there and looking a little further into at some point.
[ Yup, that's it... Or is it?
Then after a moment, added as an afterthought: ]
Dear friends, sorry I forgot to mention the trip before we left. It slipped my mind.
Oh, here we go. ]
—Right, hi. So, seeing as we're all done parading around in fluffy dresses and fighting witches, I figured it was about time to tell the castle at large that we found something. [ A beat. ] For those not in the know, Haymitch, Finnick, and I went on a little impromptu camping trip last month. It was great, full of campfires, smores, and singalongs. [ And black eyes. ] We headed northwest, towards the bridge marked on the map—Oh, in case anyone is wondering, yes it is a bridge and no we can't cross it. It's broken.
[ Hang on, he's getting a little off topic. Thus without warning he starts coughing, causing him to turn his head as the fit continues. Good going bro. ]
Sorry, what was I saying? Ah, yes, we found something. A few somethings, actually. Tools, rations, survival gear. Nothing telling us the mysteries of Paradisa, but hey at least it is something. [ Another cough. ] People lived out there at some point, not entirely sure when they were there or who these people were, but it might be worth going out there and looking a little further into at some point.
[ Yup, that's it... Or is it?
Then after a moment, added as an afterthought: ]
Dear friends, sorry I forgot to mention the trip before we left. It slipped my mind.
Dictated forever
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You been doing anything other than drinking yourself into a stupor since we got back?
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[Nice and to the point. Maybe one day Daniel will learn that's ALL Haymitch does.
That and scheme secret schemes. But those are secret]
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Would it be easy to find on a subsequent journey?
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Yeah, just keep heading north west until you see the bridge. It is hard to miss. What remains of the camp is close by.
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In any case, thank you for the information.
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We're talking about the giant, fire breathing, dragons right?
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