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Thomas has gone...I'll miss him, honestly. He turned to be a very good friend, the time he was home. Everything...lately has just--fallen apart. So many people have been hurt--I...Sarah's not well, Lady's not well, Vash, Livio---...no one is. Was. Since yesterday, spirits seem to be climbing, and I do hope it's not my imagination.
I hadn't spoken to Harry for days until yesterday...and I wish it did have to go like -that-. Hearing Jas' voice through him, it was a nightmare. Having to--have the same conversation we had so many years ago--but this time...it was just so much harder.
They're just such different men. I never want to hear him use that voice to me again.
Equus has certainly kept me company...he's a bit like Pandora, same indignant nature during feeding, and he has such a spirit...he makes me miss home. Miss the rolling sands, the desert grasses. My people, and their..faces...Herr. I miss him most, I miss our training..the time he would take to talk to me.
The Black Sea. The cliffs.
And today---Allah, let it be curse free.
I should go up to pray...but I haven't the resolve to do -that- anymore...when I should...
Tosh. I will tomorrow. Mecca isn't going anywhere, after all.
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Lessons are canceled for today, naturally...
Oh, dear. Well---I hope nothing awful occured during that one. I did...try to keep an eye on Artemis at least, acting doubly strange...Lady Basene as well---I believe there was a bald man who scaled the building to get to her.
Kal, you certainly made a charming Peter Pan.
A few...of these happenings are somewhat familiar...I think this has happened before...well..a little story-telling seems somewhat..harmless...
..How is everyone...? Livio, Nicholas, Sarah...everyone. And do be honest...things have been so..bad these days, there's no need for pretense anymore.
[ooc: The Princess will be in the music room in 215 all morning, at the piano, attempting to learn the main bridge to Bach's "Goldberg Variations: Aria".]