Hawke's journal

I suppose I will have to wait until the rain clears before I can return to Rosalie's clinic.

-=mopes=- And my roof tent... I do not think it will have withstood this storm.

-=pulls back wet hair, sighing.=- But I believe that the glass windows will be safe. I have put up as many of the boards as I can.

Without knowing how strong the wind will be, I do recommend that one keeps away from the windows. They might break.

-=The PCD shows... Subaru. Only.. not. He's shirtless, that's for certain, but the face looks miserable.=-


Ah.. I am not certain how to begin this.

My name is Hawke. This is not my body, as many of you have seem to have discovered. We are not in our bodies.

I do not know who this body belongs to. I do not wish to injure it. Likewise, I do not wish the person who has my body to be injured or frightened by its capabilities.


Please answer this message. I will help in any way I can.

Normally, I am more muscled. Tanned. I have a mark here. -=motions over his heart.=- And marks on my wrists... a line of crystals in my hair.

Rosalie.

I feel I have to go see one of the other clinics. There is something.. strange... happening.

-=There's a lot of fumbling about and finally a feed kicks in, showing the ground=-

--hat is where the switch... oh.. It is on. All right.


-=the scene swirls in a very dizzying pattern to finally stop and focus on a face in the low light. It seems like a young man has arrived. Without a shirt on. And it's cold. Those things aren't saying that the turkey's done, after all.=-

Greetings. I do not know what kind of settlement I am in. -=looks about=- But I know that it was not winter where I was.

My name is Hawke. I come from.. well.. -=slight charming smile=- I come from a place very different from here. I would like to know how to get back my family will be very worried for me.

And.. it is cold. -=though he's not shivering... yet. But he looks more worried than anything else. His eyes keep flickering around as if waiting for something to pounce on him any second.=- I am a little out of my element.