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They say walking is supposed to clear your head, so why hasn't it for me? Ah, I feel as if I'll wear a path into the floor with my pacing. I can't think straight today.
Or maybe lately...
There's so much distress here, so many different auras here. It's so hard to maintain a focus between my real duty. I shouldn't sit her and think I'll never get home. To be dragged down in misery that I'm away from the rest of them. But they rarely called upon me. No. That's not entirely true. Each of us have our roles in this story, each of us serves a purpose.
I haven't seen if I could change quite yet. Everything is not quite latent here as it is at home.
Why am I here? How is it fair everyone else at home can't have the full backing to support Usagi-chan?
I would ask for guidance, but I don't know where to begin. I feel so useless here.
Well.
I can't say nothing didn't happen tonight. I'm pretty sure that I-
Ran into a woman with... rabbit ears.
One of these days, I ought to see if there is a temple to offer prayer. Maybe attempt to clear my head.