On applying at ataraxion (Sorry Henry; heh)

[receiving]

I didn't want to go to space.

Comments

[unsoldiered]

... You, uh... Have my sympathy.

[From one 'sacrifice' candidate to another. Sorry bro.

WHY ARE WE ALL BUNCHING UP IN THIS PLACE, he'll never get it.]

If it helps any, you'll have plenty of understanding company.

[receiving]

[I DON'T KNOW EITHER, BUT IT'S WHY I DECIDED TO DRAG HIM THERE! canon mates = win]

Thanks. Yeah, it helps a little.

[unsoldiered]

I've only been there for... hell, I think just a month by now. But I've got a pretty good grasp on how everything works there. I know I can't tell you here to look out for me for help, but I'm thinking we'll probably bump into each other anyway.

Knowing how this works.

[receiving]

Yeah, [A smile. Again, thanks.] I think that was my mun's initial plan.

[You and all the other Silent Hill people are definitely getting bombarded with Henry posts if he's accepted!]

[unsoldiered]

Sounds about right. Muns always have plans.

I'm Alex, by the way. Sorry about your bad luck.

[receiving]

But are they always the right plans? [Why you doubt your mun?]

Henry.

[unsoldiered]

Well, Henry, we'll see. For the muns, they're always the right plans.

For us... it's a coin toss.

[A coin toss that almost never lands in our favor.]

[yardbird]

Join the club.

[receiving]

Actually, yeah. That's why she wanted to send me there.

[yardbird]

Well, I've said it before and I'll say it again -- misery sure loves company.