Dear diary, the day of today i want to write about something prety peculiar that i just had the
luck more like, misfortune to witness, it’s not something that i would normally care about, those stuffs happens all the time around the labs and sometimes scares me, but i suppose things are meant to be this way since the the start.
Okay, hope no one reads it, because it’s for sure important that nobody but me has this journal, specially this actual page. I know writting about somebody else is awful and embarrassing, but it’s not something i would be actually ashamed of, more like, i’d be scared instead.
However, i’d like to stand out in my point that never ever ever this journal will leave the safety of my locker; i made sure to make it extra safe, I personally bought new padlocks for it, i’m pretty proud of this advance of the security of my belongings, hehehehe.
Wait, where was i? Oh right, the deep dark spooky secret. Well, not that spooky at all, now i think about it it’s not bad as i thought! But seriously, dragging a bleeding corpse to a lab without even putting it into a body bag first or having the discretion to do it when it is strictly safe to transport it somewhere? Come on Ristle, i know you can do better than that, even I know that doing that in worktime is highly dangerous, what would he say if someone suddenly shows up and sees you dragging that thing?
"Oh wow nice corpse, did your guardian choose it for you?" naah i think that would be stupid. I don’t really care what that corpse was for, or who he killed to get it, i don’t think i saw that guy before… so yeah, that’s not my problem at all. I won’t ask neither because uhh… i suppose i’m pretty annoying when Ristle is dealing with his own business, however i hope i can enounter with him in a situation that won’t involve dead people, that might be for sure nice!
It seems written in a very fancy handwritting.