☂ 20; and his dark secret love does thy life destroy

[is_an_island]

I trust that, by now, you're all smart enough not to go down to the bloody post office and I mean that in the literal sense. I also trust that you will have informed me of the nature of your injuries if you have so taken any injuries upon your person. I also trust that if you suddenly have a gap in your memories after your visit, you'll still remember me because that's the most important.

Ah... if anyone needs any mint, I've taken to the idea of planting some in the garden. That's where the smell is coming from, really... Right, and you've all given me a ruddy headache, I'll be keeping to my room for the time being.

That will be all.

[the call is placed from the locked bedroom.]