Jan 04, 2012 19:26
Quiet week, isn't it?
[Saya will never be the first to say no curses but she's thinking it]
I remember something, from long ago. An invasion. Around this time of year. I remember locking the Warehouse.
It was a long time ago, but I was only twenty-six.
I'm sorry the warm weather didn't last longer.
[That's how one uses I'm sorry, right?]