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I can hear the rain outside. I can feel it too, in here. You think they would have made these damn walls better. Maybe the roof too, if I can have some wishful thinking? We haven’t actually done a whole lot yet. I feel like a sitting duck. We’re just waiting for them to come to us, doing drills and setting up shop. Sargent keeps getting on my case for poor performance. I can barely sleep in this place. It’s not like I have the right energy. Maybe they’ll send me back home, y’know. They’ll tell me – “Johnny, your aim is atrocious, you can’t retain more than 5 words at a time, and the sergeant doesn’t like you” Well, fuck it if I can’t sleep. I’ll just get up. Watcher might give me a weird look but I doubt he gives too much of a care. I just gotta stay below the walls. It’s sorta…peaceful? Watcher is coughing and clearing his throat every minute or so but, hey. I’ve had it worse. I thought I…saw someone. By the medical tent. Hell, maybe I did. Can’t be too much better in there. Some poor soul is probably deprived of sleep, like I am. We might have a first go over the lines tomorrow. I don’t want to say I’m nervous. Just.. A little performance anxiety

I can hear the rain outside

I can hear the rain outside. I can feel it too, in here. You think they would have made these damn walls better. Maybe the roof too, if I can have some wishful thinking? We haven’t actually done a whole lot yet. I feel like a sitting duck. We’re just waiting for them to come to us, doing drills and setting up shop. Sargent keeps getting on my case for poor performance. I can barely sleep in this place. It’s not like I have the right energy. Maybe they’ll send me back home, y’know. They’ll tell me – “Johnny, your aim is atrocious, you can’t retain more than 5 words at a time, and the sergeant doesn’t like you” Well, fuck it if I can’t sleep. I’ll just get up. Watcher might give me a weird look but I doubt he gives too much of a care. I just gotta stay below the walls. It’s sorta…peaceful? Watcher is coughing and clearing his throat every minute or so but, hey. I’ve had it worse. I thought I…saw someone. By the medical tent. Hell, maybe I did. Can’t be too much better in there. Some poor soul is probably deprived of sleep, like I am. We might have a first go over the lines tomorrow. I don’t want to say I’m nervous. Just.. A little performance anxiety. Hi Melody