Below are the 4 most recent journal entries recorded in Piper Scott's LiveJournal:

Tuesday, May 3rd, 2033
3:24 am	Interesting times for mundane people. God, I havn't had time to keep my head on straight let along keep in touch with a few people. The NCSP has been interesting, I like it when there's something to do, as of late the KiNGS have been fairly quiet so needless to say our efforts have been somewhat halted. Personal life wise... Reason is back, Severian is back it's all coming together again. I'm enjoying their time that is to say when I'm not pulling Riven out of a vat of goo and slapping some sence in to him. I met Smiley... Former cheif of the NCSP, he runs a little coffee shop on the westside now, somewhat retired I suppose. After I got off work we went for a couple of drinks and I got to know him a little better, he's certainly providing me with the intrigue I've been lacking. My money is picking up again, a few private sales should set me back up to a financial state I can be proud of. Maybe start paying off all those debts I have outstanding, huh? Keep you posted. (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Monday, April 18th, 2033
5:43 am	And so I return to the land of the Dead. I'm back in New Carthage, much to my amazment it's alot more fun this time around. I left Domi with a kiss and a promise while he lounged on our deck, I'm sure he understands the need for me to return to the city, the relaxation time was much appritiated but it's time for this old girl to get back to work. And work I found, almost immediatly I was hired into the NCSP, a position if asked a year ago I would have declined on the spot. But the promise of a new life and some decent respect now beckons me. Svet and I had a lengthy discussion and she pretty much accepted me in. I had a very impresive formal interview, walk-around all on the up and up. Co-worker wise... I'm still not 100% positive they all accept the new arrival, I've had a sordid past and a good percent of them have and will always be trained Police men and women. Horace, Ysidro and Eleanor seem to have quite the background in the field, where as I'm a trained killer, nonetheless I'm used to rank and answering to someone elses orders. The threat of the KiNGS seems to be our main focus, anything else I'm afraid I can't divulge to you lot, not now for risk of a breach in security. I can however enlighten you in the tasks of my own life, what makes it suddenly interesting I have some decent friends in my circle now. Those who I had figured left for good are coming out of the woodwork and are at the ready. I've seen my precious Severian, spoke with Reason and talked at length with my good friend Cooper, it makes me feel good to know everyone is still alive and well. I understand the sudden risk, but to be honest I think I had more risks on the westside then I do being on the east. Weather or not I make friends here will all unfold in the next few weeks, right now I'm just concerned for my career and where it may or may not lead to. I'll keep in touch, sending my love to you, Domi... Piper Scott. (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Monday, March 21st, 2033
8:45 am	Trial and Error. Alright, so another task has failed. I'm starting to wonder if this old bird is just getting to old for her career choice. Any friends I seem to have had, have all but disappeared or turned looney over the years. All I have now is Domi, we carry on the most interesting of realationships I can let you in on that much, for what we see of eachother. Two seperate and very different lifestyles, I'm all meat and he's... He's wonderful. I supose I risk great penalties for showing my delicate side, yes.. Belive me there is one. But ever since that brief romance with Big Bad, it's all gone hazy. I don't really feel like doing my thing anymore. I concidered venturing towards another career but when you have a history like mine it makes it hard to switch jobs, let alone make new friends. People already seem biased against me because they hear 'stories'. Fuck stories people! Take me for what I am, now... In the flesh. It's not as if I'll tear your head off, a couple of years ago I may have, now I just want to sit back, relax and enjoy the ambiance, where ever I am. Granted I havn't much talent in the ways of anything social. I aim, shoot, bury or burn. However, living on and off with Domi I've learned a few new things and I thank him whole heartedly for that. If I ever make my way back to New carthage, I'm going to have to have some avenue to go down. When I was there last, there wasn't one. I'm wondering if I should ever return at all, but for most of us... There's a certain aura about that place. Dark, seedy and full of heartache and loss, we still return, month after month, year after year. I think I'm going to go to bed now, Domi seems like he'll be up all night decking, I prodded him a couple of times and he didn't seem all that responsive. The weather's nice here... Surprisingly fresh, now if I could only convince the women to shave, we'd have some progress. Current Mood: relaxed Current Music: Tori Amos - A case of you (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Saturday, March 19th, 2033
11:33 am	There is no mercy here... Let's see here... Right, well I went back to New carthage for a maximum of 4 days, perhaps less. I don't remember nor do I want to. Alas, more changes have been made. Severian is no-where in sight, which I've pretty much gotten used to. Reason is still aparently clinging to his life in the vats due to lack of funding. Cooper, my old SAS mate has now joined up with the NCSP, much to my surprise. I mean fuck, joining the PK was bad enough. He's still a bitter man... That Nicole chick really did a number on him. Laccey's still around... Unfortunatly, probably fucking her way around MedShield to keep her job. I had a run in with the KiNGS, a couple of members tried to lure me, rather unimpressivly to XS, what a laugh, if I got my information correctly it was Spike and Kurshuk. Of course I managed to sneak away while they were scratching thier mongral asses. Of course the most depressing moment back in NC was TerraCore, still fucking with my funds. I had to end up selling my prized and rather personally modified Chi Sung Duster 2, lucky I still have my baby slung securely across my back. Mmm Witness Protection 870.. *I* *love* *you*. Muahahhaa I left Domi a while back, decided I wanted to try and find some work, lounging around was never really my thing. I'm a killer, it's what I do... However I've found it incresingly hard to get any work lately so I've decided to make it back to Greece and join my partner. Maybe those Mai Tai's he speeks of arn't so bad after all. Pipes. Current Mood: devious Current Music: Bach (2 Comments |Comment on this)