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[rogersthat]

My arrival to this unknown facility is somewhere in August. I don't know much of what is going on, but I suppose that I should keep a log of such while I'm here. I doubt that anyone will ever read of my experiences, but it is better to keep a written log then to go by with just my memories.

I will always seek to find a way home, but for now there are people who need me here and a chance to at least lighten the burden everyone faces.

I guess I will keep this as a log of sort. It'll keep me organized and it'll make keeping track of time a little easier at the very least.

-Steve Rogers

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Week 141
Saturday - 10/08/2011
Facility 1
Saw Inspired Traps
[Log with Bucky] (http://a-facility-log.livejournal.com/671929.html) [Conversation with Chie] (http://a-facility.livejournal.com/3769981.html?thread=219371645#t219371645)

I had trouble sleeping tonight. It isn't very new of course. I was practicing with my right hand in the common room. I suppose if I can't sleep well, I should keep myself preoccupied.

It was embarrassing. I shouldn't have shed any tears. I know better then that. I know that what I lost is nothing compared to others, yet I found myself crying just a little bit. Bucky caught me no less.

It ended up rather nice though. I did apologize profusely when I woke up though. Apparently I fell asleep in his lap. How embarrassing...

Chie got hurt. I was a little worried, but it sounded like she would be fine. I'm glad for that. It was a little funny though. She called us unbelievable. I guess that's what we are. We do tend to stray from the norm a lot of the time.