[The writing is angry, scrawled - not Daitou's usual neat calligraphy. It's the writing of someone who is angry, sleep-deprived, and tired of seeking without finding]
Give them back, you bastards.
I know someone has to be in charge of this gods-cursed hellhole. Whoever you are, give them back.
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Date: 2010-11-14 01:23 am (UTC)From:But sometimes there is still hope.
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Date: 2010-11-14 01:27 am (UTC)From:[still an angry scrawl - he doesn't believe that for a moment]
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Date: 2010-11-14 01:31 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2010-11-14 01:53 am (UTC)From:I hope you're right.
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Date: 2010-11-14 02:15 am (UTC)From:If you would like any support, or help, I would be glad to give it. I am Gai.
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Date: 2010-11-14 02:28 am (UTC)From:I'm Daitou - I think we talked.
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Date: 2010-11-14 02:31 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2010-11-14 02:38 am (UTC)From:You are Lotus-san's father, ne?
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Date: 2010-11-14 02:41 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2010-11-14 02:47 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2010-11-14 02:49 am (UTC)From: