Friday June 3, 2005
Tagon:He's conscious! Kevyn if you can hear me, we're going to nanny-bag your head. You are going to make it.
Tagon:Don't try to talk, we're-
Colonel Pranger:Tsar? What's tsar?
Tagon:Something about his other epaulet.
Tagon:Yes, that's your blood on your hand. We're going to-
Colonel Pranger:No, he's writing .