Falling Into Place

New face. I have a new goddamn face -- who'da thought? Rapture...

paradise of the confidence man.

I gotta keep revising the Atlas voice. I figure the accent gives me an

excuse to lock myself in a room with a bottle and count the cash.

War's on in full now, boy... and I've got a hell of a surprise for Andrew

Ryan. Long time comin'. And right about now, I expect the prodigal son is

bookin' his flight...