[[All entries are assumed to be written in Russian. For the sake of this Journal the entries are translated into English so the players can follow the story as it progresses.]]

February 28…

There are now three of us…

I was greeted today with a near heavenly sight. Making good on her promise, and the bet that she lost, Angel, came to bring me breakfast in bed. Further more, she did so in her bra and panties. This was actually unexpected considering how reserved she’s been. Its likely she was just comfortable enough around me to do it, but the way she continued to blush and stutter says she was still getting used to me. We spoke a bit on her night, but there was something else I learned when I pointed out the blood on her clothes. Apparently she was attacked by another psychopath. This was just another thing that proves that the rot-heads are the least of our worries. People in this place make me sick, always choosing to prey on the weak rather than protect them from the dangers of the world. Its like they forget that there are more fucking zombies than their are survivors. Well, fuck that. I already told Jade to keep an eye out, that pitiful creature needs to learn its place, and who’s property he’s fucking with. There is always a greater predator, and where there’s turf to be contested, there will always be blood.

After breakfast, she left to get to work and told me we’d meet up for lunch. I took a nap, and when i woke, Jade was outside. We didn’t do much, but spend the morning scavenging, and stocking up on food. Nothing’s changed about her. She definitely feels she’s still first Lady, or First mate.. however you describe it. Pretty sure Angel thinks we’re dating, but the situation is far more simple than that. I have needs, and Jade fulfills those needs. Danya.. Well, she’s a bit more complicated, but that’s neither here or there. I can tell that Angel feels intimidated by her. That will have to change soon. After a while, I left Jade to go take a bit of tour of the city, and do a bit of hunting myself. Success. I’d only made it back to the Shelter for a nap before Jade found me again.

Apparently she and Angel had run into one another, and managed to kiss and make up, after the whole decking of Jade in the face the other day. So we ended up heading over to the Pub, and of course, I was greeted by the bouncer, Charlie, and the Pub’s owner. Surprisingly enough, the man didn’t try to shoot me the moment I walked in. Things were looking up, even if I still don’t trust his judgment call. That woman he promoted, will probably get herself, that bouncer, and the rest of them killed. If I had any prospects about working there as hired security, that woman alone changed my mind. She’d find her hands broken multiple times, especially with how trigger happy she is. I know she spoke her name before, but I didn’t care to remember it.. She’s just meat as far as I’m concerned.. not even worth being a toy. I’ll deal with that later.

On a good note, Marcus, the pub’s owner, ended up making dinner for us all. Or maybe it was Angel that cooked it, but he provided the meat, and believe it or not, it was a pretty damn good meal. We danced, we ate.. Jade managed to get my shirt off, and it caused Angel to miss another step, even when another dancer showed up. Honestly, the woman looked to me like one of the street walkers from the old red light districts, but that’s what she was paid to do I suppose.. well paid by him, but I’m not putting a dime into that mess. The owner seemed to not actually hold a grudge, even though the two of us clearly had the personalities that silently analyzed one another to see who was tougher, or who was alpha dog. Honestly he can be the alpha dog of his little pack, I’m not there for that.. I think a bit larger scale than one little corner of the city.. the world. Still, once we were done, we were on to the next thing. Hunting..

The rest of the night was spent hunting, trying to teach Angel how to use a gun. We only got a few shots off, the first one would have killed us if I wasn’t still holding the weapon. She followed instruction pretty well.. a natural Submissive personality perhaps, or it was just my experience that made the instructions easy. The second shot was better, perhaps more because I wasn’t right behind her this time. We didn’t stay much longer, because shots like that tend to attract the rot-heads, and when they come, they come in hordes. Crossbow is preferred when hunting game, but I’ll explain that later. Jade had already moved ahead of us, and was back at the shelter before we arrived. It was probably because I had to carry the Angel all the way there. Why do I do these things to myself? Still, when we finally got there, I set her down, and got comfortable. No idea what tomorrow will bring, but hopefully it will be just as entertaining as today.

There was three of us, now there are four… The issues that rose on my first day all seemed like water under the bridge. Lets hope it stays that way.