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[dontpatr0nizeme]

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Apparently, this castle really can't get enough of making my life hell.

I feel like I'm missing some time, but that may be for the best.  No signs of the alcohol needed to make that happen though, so I'm assuming the castle did it.

And yes, I'm still here,

[Not even mentioning what he found in his room.  He doesn't want to think about it...]

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[demontobeloved]

Another one who's woke up without knowing why.

I'm honestly starting to think that the castle's a date rapist.

[dontpatr0nizeme]

Pretty sure those kinds of drugs would leave me feeling worse than this after over a week.

[demontobeloved]

I dunno. This place is magical, after all.

[A magical, date-raping castle. It makes sense shut up]

[dontpatr0nizeme]

It's fucked me over enough without that kind of thing.

[demontobeloved]

Been here a while? Or does the castle just seem to have a sadistic interest in you?

[dontpatr0nizeme]

Year and a half, roughly.

[demontobeloved]

...Ouch.

[He shakes his head. Obviously not visible over the journal.] Experienced a lot, then, huh?

[dontpatr0nizeme]

Of course.

[demontobeloved]

Well, I know who to come to when I want answers then.

[His tone is still friendly]

[dontpatr0nizeme]

There are people who have been here longer.

[demontobeloved]

I can bet. I was just joking, by the way. I'm sure I'll learn the hard way.

[dontpatr0nizeme]

We all do.

[demontobeloved]

It's the best way, sometimes.