Jay

Is Valentine's Day supposed to be a day of...love?

[The last word sounds strained, as if speaking it makes him ill.]

For any "secret admirers" out there, go find someone else. I'm not interested.

[Filtered to Alexei]

Alexei? Are you...there?

[/End filter]

So that thing that attacked me in the amusement park is known as "The Hunter." Apparently the description alone wasn't enough to ring a bell. I found it hard to believe that I was the only one who encountered it. But it seems there were others who were attacked, and even injured that night. I suppose I should consider myself lucky to escape from it unscathed, although I don't like to rely on such a thing. After all, it was my strategy that enabled me to detain it just long enough to gain some running distance. However, since it stopped pursuing me after I left the parameter, perhaps I truly was "lucky." It certainly wasn't an easy feat for me.

I'm also concerned about the voice I recently heard over the journals. Someone was dying by someone else's hand...could that be another Malnosso experiment?

[Standing in the village square, wanting to talk to people, but he doesn't know who to talk to. He really should go to the New Feather Integration Center...perhaps he will...but for now he wants to meet some people who have been here for a while (especially strangers).]

[Jay is currently wearing his normal shorts, shoes, and black stockings, but is holding his jacket in his arms. He doesn't put it on out of fear of irritating his already aching wings...]

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[Come talk to him?]