Journal Entry Date: xx/xx/xxxx Subject- Piers Nivans Another run in with Sherry's BSAA buddy Chris Redfield. We had just escaped Umbrella's grasp once again. Crashing a perfectly good bike in the process. Redfield's team was in the area and provided cover, keeping a helicopter off our asses long enough for us to get away. Pretty boy was there, following Redfield's every beckon call like the good little dog of the military he is. I don't know why. He pisses me off so much, but I can't keep him off my mind. My eyes won't give me the grace of looking anywhere but at him. It irritates the hell out of me. His stupid smile. That attitude he carries around with him every where. The way he's always calling out "Captain!" Damn it! Every time we run into him, everyone thinks I'm glaring daggers at that bastard but honestly I can't stop staring. Those green eyes of his are so annoying. They keep distracting me. The way he looks at Chris, its laughable. Like a puppy looking at it's master. What the hell is wrong with him? He's so infuriating! - Jake Muller