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Much as I'm grateful... for the copious amounts of drugs that have been prescribed for my injuries... is there anyone that is capable of a more immediate solution?

Magical healing... or something that can speed this process? I'd rather like to get about my business and get out of bed. Although the sleep has been wondrous...............

I'd almost forgotten...

[His voice drifts off, leaving that thought unfinished. The slip up of the fact that Chevalier's don't sleep is a direct result of all the drugs he's currently on.]

[ooc: Still afflicted with the Average Joe curse which has resulted in making him 100% human. Unfortunately for him, he was in mid flight when it happened and crashed painfully to the ground. Drugs are all of a sudden very effective, and so much more likely to make mistakes concerning anything private.]

No point in wasting any more time on this.

I quit.

... effective immediately.

My day off has given me time to go over where my life is heading, and I realized that I can't in good conscience continue in my various jobs when my heart just isn't in it anymore. This affects my position at the hospital, as well as the research and operation in the ARTEMIS Organization that I was responsible for... I'm sure it won't take any time to find people to fill my positions...

Is there a doctor out there that would consider taking on the patients I've been seeing at the hospital as well as privately? I can supply you with their charts and whatever information you need...

Sorry.

[ooc: Still suffering the effects of the Shugo Chara attack, Solomon has lost interest in trying to make something of his life in the City. BACKDATING FRIENDLY~]

[Accidental Video/Action for anyone in the apartment]

A four year old Solomon sits on the floor humming and halfway singing a traditional child's song. Scattered around his tiny body are what look like documents of some sort. Some with flow charts, others with what look like images of xray-s and other medical scans surrounded by notes and text. Clutched in his hand however, is a crayon and the camera clearly shows a myriad of markers and other kids art supplies well within grasp.

He apparently has been hard at work.

The little red light of the network device catches his attention, and eyes widening, he gathers together a handful of papers, crawls over to the light and pushes his 'art' at the screen.]

Ooooooooo!!!!!! Pretty red!!! Look! I made pretty too!~



[ooc: Solomon has in effect decimated his months of research, making it highly illegible underneath the art work. But look at how proud he seems! So much for his 'breakthrough' on the City Dead. *shrugs*]

[Filtered away from Saya]

Is there such a thing as redemption for the past? Can a person ever progress beyond what life has handed them? Or are they forever stained beyond any hope of forgiveness of their circumstances...

An idle thought, but one which I would be interested in hearing others opinions about...

( Private to Aya Fujimiya )

How insidious. I can only assume that was the result of yet another curse. An attempt to tarnish my reputation, or something random, who's to say? It wouldn't be the first time...

I certainly hope that anyone out there would have realized this of my last journal entry. Anyone who knows me well understands that I would never condone murder, let alone violence of any sort. I'm a healer and consummate businessman.

I apologize for any distress that my words would have caused to anyone. I cannot even begin to fathom what the deities' purpose for this one was, and it's abhorrent to me that even for one moment I would have thought violence was an acceptable means to an end.

( Private filter to Xemnas, Luke Valentine, Kincaid, Clow Reed )

( Message for Saya )

I don't really feel like working today. But I do have a lovely idea of something fun to pass the time!

So who's up for a game of "Truth, dare, double dare, kiss, torture, or promise"?

Anyone?

[ooc: Solomon's been hit with the Truth or Dare curse! But the FULL extended version of the game!!! COME PLAY!]

I'd like to ask for all members of ARTEMIS to please limit your contact with others until the Geostygma disease has been contained. So far, there is no cure from what I've seen, so naturally there is only one thing to do to prevent the spread of this illness.

Stay inside. Communicating with others is best done only through the network at this time...

Saya... please do likewise. If Hagi is with you, make certain that the two of you don't leave the apartment. If not, I think it wise to send him to my old apartment until we can be certain that both of you are clean.

[ooc: And to make matters far more fun, Solomon has been struck with today's curse of 'I Cannot Tell a Lie'.]

It was gratifying to see such a healthy turn out at yesterday's picnic. I want to thank everyone for coming, even those of you that I didn't get a chance to speak to personally.

[Private to Dr. Jezebel Disraeli]

I'm beginning to think I should be locked up when I'm afflicted in such a way. It seems I've been hit hard with these curses lately... this last weekend was... well, I'm glad that you didn't have to see me like that.

On a side note, there is someone we might want to consider for our organization. This person seems to have a gift for observation and memory retention. I'm thinking that we could use them for gathering information, or cross referencing the data that is gathered from the various departments of ARTEMIS.

[Private to Luke Valentine]

Luke, my apologies for nearly letting our little lab specimen go. Thankfully, my coworker was able to prevent me from taking such foolish actions. I'm embarrassed that I hadn't set protocol's in place to prevent such actions from interfering with my organization. I should have known better... there's not much of an excuse, except to say that I don't think this will be an issue again. I'm taking action to correct this matter immediately.