[It's a good thing this entry is written, because it would have taken far more than hearing it just once for the news to really sink in. As it as, Ion's already been sitting there in shock, reading the words and just... not believing them. The worst part is knowing he has no way of proving it, save for one method: and after a few minutes of choked silence, he attempts a filter -- and it breaks the moment he sets his pen to the pages of the journal.]
[He doesn't respond -- what was there to say? After another long silence, he eventually just closes his journal and lets it fall to the ground from the side of his bed.]
[FEELINGS]
[He doesn't respond -- what was there to say? After another long silence, he eventually just closes his journal and lets it fall to the ground from the side of his bed.]