The eyes are not here
There are no eyes here
In this valley of dying stars
In this hollow valley
This broken jaw of our lost kingdoms
T.S. Eliot's 'The Hollow Men'
[Private to Ukitake]
Forgive me for being so despondent of late, but I fear I may be forced to terminate my employment.
I sincerely apologize for the inconvenience, but my growing weakness is approaching an alarming level.
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[Private to Anita Blake]
I do not know how to go about this....
.....But would you permit me to share your bed?
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[Private to Youko]
I...I am sorry for not speaking to you sooner, but I fear I may...ah... be forced to leave your residence for a time.
If it is a comfort, please know it is not my wish to do so.
I have also told Matthew he may sleep here. It is far too cold to leave him to the outdoors.
If you do not approve, I am certain I can make other arrangements for him, but he has no interest in your pet, only in a warm resting place.
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[Private Musings//Unhackable]
Please...I do not wish to fade. I do not know if I am capable of withstanding another imprisonment.
It is too much to contemplate the notion that I may become nothing more than a fragment used for some mortal's fancy. Please....Please let me find the strength within myself to find the gem, or some alternate means of keeping form.
...Please.