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Estimated reading time: 00:01:13
"Entry Number...I fucking forgot...we have been stuck in this God forsaken theater for god-knows-how-long. The teleporter has broken and I have been trying to fix it but it seems to not be working at the moment. Staying in this one area for so long is starting to make me and the voices vary relentless...in other news...
me and Dempsey got in another fight again...Im not sure why i care so much but- every insult and mean look he throws at me makes mine chest sting. I am not sure if it is all in mine head but...I could sware that the pain is real like...something is stabbing mine lungs. Normally I would find shis short of pain to be soooo *inhales* erotic...but...this time it simply feels bad... but anyway, thats not important. i have a misstion and the longer were gere, the longer i have to spend here...with these 3 idiots...but ill have to update more on it later.
this is dr. Richtofen signing out"
Richtofen laid the voice recorder down next to him before laying himself down in his makeshift bed. It had certainly been a rough past few days and the bickering between both Dempsey and Richtfofen certainly didn't help. The more Richtofen thought about it, the worse the pain in his chest got. The insults, The rudeness, The sarcasm, none of it had gotten worse from when they had first met each other but... something was different...but the German doctor jut couldent put his finger inf it.
He couldn't keep his mind off of it. The pain in his chest had gotten so bad he broke out into a coughing fit that only got worse and worse. His lungs started to feel as if they were about to collapse and he started coughing up a little bit of blood. He looked down at the blood to see quite the peculiar sight. "is that...a rose pedal?