June 12th, 2552 Unpleasant Line of Questioning
Young One/Old One Kats Jameses? Reporting
I think I deserve a day off, for at least a week.
Since I was charged with war crimes and there was nothing that the brass could really do without starting the war we’ve been accused of starting, in the future, due to my actions in the past… I was called in for questioning.
The Enemy’s temporal courts and temporal examinations are nothing like what I experienced with the Fates. When The Fates, talked to Old Me, they soothed me and they coaxed me into a state where I could reach out to my other-selves. That was like slipping into a warm bath.
The Enemy’s questioning on the other hand was like being plunged into free-fall and then crashing into the Atlantic Ocean… around, say, Nova Scotia– in January. It was bracing.
I have no idea what they found, I know the Old One was there, and she was not happy with them and gave them a piece of my mind. They in turn were not happy with what the Old One had to say but they apologized to me and the brass and requested that we reconvene tomorrow.
The Brass wanted me to tell them what I said, but I have no clue. Old me, won’t talk to Young me, the funny thing is, I don’t take it personally.
Hopefully, we’ll find out more tomorrow. Until then I’m going to take a nap.