Will Graham (
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dear_mun2013-04-30 09:34 am
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On Reserves Opening in Two Days at
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After this week, I almost wish I had told them I was with the FBI instead of a diesel boat mechanic.
[A turn of his head, a few flecks of rust and dirt from his hair. Nothing like being covered in old oil and sweat after a too hot week in the engine room to try to help get the Charon running again.]
Being exhausted I'm not dreaming much. There's that.
[Sleep might be in short supply but not moments where he swears he catches sight of a man with maroon eyes far down one of the many dark hallways or hearing You owe me awe! echoing through the hold from all directions.]
No, I don't need them here, any of them. There aren't any bars, chains or guards. The ship is one big prison, and I'm trapped here along with the rest of the madmen. Let's not add more, okay?
[A turn of his head, a few flecks of rust and dirt from his hair. Nothing like being covered in old oil and sweat after a too hot week in the engine room to try to help get the Charon running again.]
Being exhausted I'm not dreaming much. There's that.
[Sleep might be in short supply but not moments where he swears he catches sight of a man with maroon eyes far down one of the many dark hallways or hearing You owe me awe! echoing through the hold from all directions.]
No, I don't need them here, any of them. There aren't any bars, chains or guards. The ship is one big prison, and I'm trapped here along with the rest of the madmen. Let's not add more, okay?