{--44} Nice hole, can I join?
{-- Private to Dr. William Conrad//Viewable to Vash//Mostly Unhackable --}
Dr. Conrad, I-I'm sorry to bother you. My name is Meryl Stryfe, and... Vash recommended you to me, during this time because... well. Obvious reasons, and not so obvious ones. Because I can't keep my mouth shut when I see the stupid.
Any-Anyway. I'm not--eh. I'm not doing so well, and I really think I need professional assistance. Would you object, sir?
{-- Private to Miss Rem//ALSO viewable to Vash//Mostly Unhackable --}
Vash... told me to tell you he'll be staying with Ananova for a while. You don't have to worry about his cats or his fish, or anything; I promise I'll take care of them. I just wanted to make sure you knew, Miss Rem. Since he asked, and... I... yeah.
They've mobilized their pitchforks. Should I be horrified or amused? Hn.
{--Edit--}
{-- Private//Mostly Unhackable//Accidental bleedthrough viewable to Vash --}
Elendira says that Vash gets hurt a lot here. Vash says he doesn't need the medicine he keeps here. ...is she fucking with me, or is that true? I can never tell. He's always hiding it. He's always... That smile. Though, I don't know if he's smiling right now.
How much have they been through here, that they aren't telling me? Does whatever they've experienced collectively give me any right to be the way I am? I can't shake one, two instances, and they've been here for months... I...
Hn. I wish I could find my journal.
((ooc: Links for Conrad-mun are reference oocly. And for me too because I have a bad memory. Notes viewable to Vash, because Meryl's Something Is Severely Wrong meter is going off with Vash, so she wants to make sure he knows she's doing as she promised. //edit// Except that last one, the edit. Meryl just fails.))