Hmm, now...
This week has been extremely... irritating. It appears I have lost my sense of touch, a phenomenon that several others shared, as well as the losses of other senses. I am... quite glad that it was temporary, or I might have gone insane. Perhaps it is unbecoming, and perhaps it is undignified, but I am what I am; I cannot deny myself.
Maybe it was the week's boredom that drove me to try my hand at finding a real job while I studied more languages, for even if I have the gift, I have not the knowledge of tongues, and my earnings this week have been minimal, as it was not the brightest idea to try to learn a new language as one was translating from it. It was certainly something that made me choose this job in particular, I suppose.
Ah, job.
...I have applied to be the boat rental manager. What have I gotten myself into?
I will be moving out into the boathouse quarters, as well. They have more spacious quarters, certainly, and there are some things that may be done in the privacy of personal rooms, and I have an inkling that, if I were to acquire and pile more books into our room, even my patient roommate may become annoyed.
This does mean, however, that I would be taking leave of Lady Sephiria. I will miss you and your wisdom, my lady, and I hope that we would still keep in touch through the journals.
...Though one would think from the way I speak that I were moving to the other side of the world, instead of just halfway across town.
Maybe it was the week's boredom that drove me to try my hand at finding a real job while I studied more languages, for even if I have the gift, I have not the knowledge of tongues, and my earnings this week have been minimal, as it was not the brightest idea to try to learn a new language as one was translating from it. It was certainly something that made me choose this job in particular, I suppose.
Ah, job.
...I have applied to be the boat rental manager. What have I gotten myself into?
I will be moving out into the boathouse quarters, as well. They have more spacious quarters, certainly, and there are some things that may be done in the privacy of personal rooms, and I have an inkling that, if I were to acquire and pile more books into our room, even my patient roommate may become annoyed.
This does mean, however, that I would be taking leave of Lady Sephiria. I will miss you and your wisdom, my lady, and I hope that we would still keep in touch through the journals.
...Though one would think from the way I speak that I were moving to the other side of the world, instead of just halfway across town.