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Things are getting a little scary here now. Breaking out into song was embarassing, yes, but being told we can spontaneously combust from it? Is scary. I don't want to sing, but it's like we can't help it sometimes. Like on my date with Aidan, we both sang. But there was no bursting into flames, thank goodness.
He's been really sweet, warning me and asking me to be careful. We've kind of put our training on hold so he could help out with this crisis. I wish I could be more helpful, but I'm not ready to be out on these patrols everyone talks about. There haven't been anymore dates yet, but I had a nice time on the one we did go on. And I like spending time with him, even if it's only training or helping him with his photography project.
Before we knew about the fiery singing he did get to take some pictures of me. I was really nervous, but he made me feel so comfortable that I forgot about it quickly. It's easy to smile when I'm with him. He dropped some of the pictures off the other day when I wasn't home. They turned out really good, but I think that has more to do with his ability to take a picture than it does with me being the subject.
Ingrid and Isabella seem to have resolved their differences. That makes me happy, even if we had to move somewhere scary to do it. Poor Ingrid, her date with one of the other tenants in the building didn't go so well. She was upset when she came home and said the singing had ruined her date, along with the police. I didn't ask her what that meant, I didn't want to pry. I feel kind of bad, I've been so wrapped up in this thing with Aidan that I have ignored my family some. I think I'll take some time while they figure out how to stop the singing and visit with them.
He's been really sweet, warning me and asking me to be careful. We've kind of put our training on hold so he could help out with this crisis. I wish I could be more helpful, but I'm not ready to be out on these patrols everyone talks about. There haven't been anymore dates yet, but I had a nice time on the one we did go on. And I like spending time with him, even if it's only training or helping him with his photography project.
Before we knew about the fiery singing he did get to take some pictures of me. I was really nervous, but he made me feel so comfortable that I forgot about it quickly. It's easy to smile when I'm with him. He dropped some of the pictures off the other day when I wasn't home. They turned out really good, but I think that has more to do with his ability to take a picture than it does with me being the subject.
Ingrid and Isabella seem to have resolved their differences. That makes me happy, even if we had to move somewhere scary to do it. Poor Ingrid, her date with one of the other tenants in the building didn't go so well. She was upset when she came home and said the singing had ruined her date, along with the police. I didn't ask her what that meant, I didn't want to pry. I feel kind of bad, I've been so wrapped up in this thing with Aidan that I have ignored my family some. I think I'll take some time while they figure out how to stop the singing and visit with them.