the truth is, everyone wishes to be saved.

[finalring]

The execution has come and passed with the death of two more Agents. However time moves on without cease and so must the living. There are no celebrations, only the silence that grows heavier and heavier with every day and the feeling that something is pleased with what it has done.

There are two more days before the new week arrives: what will you do?

Comments

[hitscans]

[ Jack stands back at attention in the living room. He doesn't do much, but once enough people are around, he calls out ]

My commission is over, the new Vessel has been selected. If you didn't like me, well... you got another thing coming to you.

[ and once he's said his piece, Jack salutes one final time and makes his way out.

DISMISSED ]

[tangentlion]

Finally.

[he takes his coat from around his waist and puts it back on. COAT SWEET COAT]

[hitscans]

[ VOICE CALLS OUT ]

YOU PUT THAT SHIRT BACK ON BEFORE THE NEW VESSEL SHOWS UP AND I'LL PUNCH YOU.

[tangentlion]

IT'S NOT A SHIRT. IT'S A PEA COAT.

[grumble grumble taking it back off grumble]

[hitscans]

[ HE'LL PEA COAT YOU!

but yes good ]