[For a moment it sounds as if an argument might follow, but all that comes out of the journal is a sigh and a sad voice.]
I will leave you to your circumstances, then. I have... goofing around... left to do with my family and friends before I fade from this place and leave them to face my death again.
[A pause.]
All kinds of people seem to be drawn here, living or not. I hope you will get a chance to goof around as well.
[voice]
[For a moment it sounds as if an argument might follow, but all that comes out of the journal is a sigh and a sad voice.]
I will leave you to your circumstances, then. I have... goofing around... left to do with my family and friends before I fade from this place and leave them to face my death again.
[A pause.]
All kinds of people seem to be drawn here, living or not. I hope you will get a chance to goof around as well.
[The connection closes.]