[She nods, shifting again a little uncomfortably in bed. She's not used to relaxing like this when giving reports of any kind... it feels weird, but she knows she can't push herself if she wants to get better.]
We could not read the years, but from the context and people present, I believe it to have been just last September. The diaries themselves were labeled June, July, August, and September, but our group was only able to go through June, July, and September before Mosley intercepted us.
[But none of that seems relevant compared to what happened with Sousei's group. Maybe not a physical, obvious injury, but still something awful nonetheless.]
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[She nods, shifting again a little uncomfortably in bed. She's not used to relaxing like this when giving reports of any kind... it feels weird, but she knows she can't push herself if she wants to get better.]
We could not read the years, but from the context and people present, I believe it to have been just last September. The diaries themselves were labeled June, July, August, and September, but our group was only able to go through June, July, and September before Mosley intercepted us.
[But none of that seems relevant compared to what happened with Sousei's group. Maybe not a physical, obvious injury, but still something awful nonetheless.]
May I ask what happened the first time?