[Jon opens the journal. Flipping through it there's nothing but silence from him save for his breathing, it's almost like he's about to say or write something but doesn't for the longest time. Then slowly shaking his head, the sound of the journal coming in contact with the ground can be heard faintly.
Finally he speaks, but it's more to himself]
I don't have time for this. I need to find a way back.
[Yeah....that's it]
Finally he speaks, but it's more to himself]
I don't have time for this. I need to find a way back.
[Yeah....that's it]
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