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[moancryn_howl]

[Dated to before the exodus, sob]

[The entry begins... with the patter of tears on the page...

This goes on for a minute or two before he speaks. Howl sounds terrible, man. This might be because he's been drunk since New Years, and the castle has finally cut him off.]

It's. It's not fair. Can't a man... can't a man even ask for peace from

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Dictated

[herwaltz]

Howl...?

[moancryn_howl]

Moooooonbaaaaaaay. Helloooooo. [He coughs.] Dear me... this was dictated, wasn't it...?

[herwaltz]

Yup, it was.

[moancryn_howl]

Oh... oh noooo. You will see the mosht... mosht terrrrrrrrible side of me.

[herwaltz]

Terrible? No, not at all.

[moancryn_howl]

No, no. You don't know... how terrible I am.

[herwaltz]

Relax, Howl. It's not that bad.

[moancryn_howl]

You don't... you don't knoooooooooow Moonbay. [such pain in his voice...]

[herwaltz]

Gonna tell me?

[moancryn_howl]

They call me... Howl the heartless!

[herwaltz]

Should be "Howl the hearing Impaired." Stop yelling.

[moancryn_howl]

Nono. I hear very well... weeping girls, raging aunts... I can never escape...

[herwaltz]

Apparently not.

[moancryn_howl]

Aunts... aunts are the worst... like hounds...