What have you done to m-... :headtilts: Please leave. I have things to ponder. :crosses to window:
How odd. Here and not. I feel like a revolving door. :stares out: Sometimes the landscape is wrong. Where is my uncle the steward? Why am I not in Buckland? Switching. Spinning. Walls so unnecessary. :hand to forehead:
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How're you feeling? Of two minds? Seeing both sides of the issue?
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What have you done to m-... :headtilts: Please leave. I have things to ponder. :crosses to window:
How odd. Here and not. I feel like a revolving door. :stares out: Sometimes the landscape is wrong. Where is my uncle the steward? Why am I not in Buckland? Switching. Spinning. Walls so unnecessary. :hand to forehead:
Ugh. Migraine.
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Shhh. :sinks into chair, talking to himself: Hush. BE QUIET! Sudden craving for water hyacinth roots. No, no, no. That's not right. :rubs temples:
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