Hunting expedition (backdated near end of Night 002)

[whiteofcrime]

Seems like a few people are going on that hunting trip. Hope you don't mind a guy who's never picked up a sword before tagging along - I promise I've got a good eye! As good as those gryphons I bet.

Can't wait to see what's outside mostly. Those huge walls are really hard to see over. Might even see some birds other than crows for once.

I know this kind of last minute but that double wage is a very tempting carrot. I mean who doesn't want more money? Sorry about leaving the rest of your guys to clean up while we're out. Try not to screw anything up while we're gone like that guy in the kitchen, okay? A little bit of grease goes a long way but it leaves a disgusting mess.

My scarves were probably moved again. I'll fix them if we get back in one piece (ugh, torture).


[ Well, it seems like a normal journal entry... ]

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[angel_of_death]

[When he sees the message written in his notebook, Walter nearly bends the corner of the whole book with the violence of the twitch it elicits.

Kaito you little shit you'd better bring back good intelligence for him or he's going to be VERY PUT OUT.]

Day 003, after guards held him back and he returns to the castle

[whiteofcrime]

So uh, update: guards held me back for some reason.

[angel_of_death]

[The update does nothing to inspire a gentler turn in Walter's mood. But he doesn't write anything in response, if only because no one else is writing and he doesn't want to stick out by being the only one to comment on the developments.

The butler's tension and frustration will be virtually palpable around him for the entire day.]