page nine | lone cowboy

[metalandashes]

Sorry I ain't been writing. Keep forgetting I ought to use this thing. Like I said before, I'm not exactly the diary type. If any of you need me, you're probably better off just lookin. Or askin one of the other guards, I guess. Blood always seems to know where I am, right kid?

And I know I always say this, but this tree is really fuckin strange.

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[galacticgeisha]

Ah, it is good to see you're alive and well.

[metalandashes]

Yeah. Sorry about disappearin on you, sweetheart. Just happens sometimes.

You okay?

[galacticgeisha]

I see, and that makes sense. It's as though you have the soul of a wanderer.

I am, mostly. I was concerned you had been avoiding me.

[metalandashes]

I wasn't.

[galacticgeisha]

That is good to know.

I feel you should know I'm in the process of moving my things into the new spa that has opened on Hot Springs Island. I'll be working there, I've named it Serenity, so if you're ever interested please, feel free to visit.