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[The page is soaked in deep red ink. It is nearly indistinguishable from blood. There is so much of it that the page drips, slightly.

In the one very tiny, still undamaged corner:]

Iunderstand Parad
butit wont letme
wri

Comments

[amber_flare]

It's really that bad?

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[More ink. Or blood. Hard to tell.]

[amber_flare]

Dammit...

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[sw_ren_nesew]

Remus, your entries are concerning me! I shall fetch Mahaado and we'll try to find you!

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dont

worr

[sw_ren_nesew]

Not a chance, I'm afraid. You have become a friend to not only my priest, but to me as well. And I do not sit by while others are harmed.

Is there a posibilty that you would be able to write down your room number? If not, I shall find you nonetheless.

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nothurt

[trialbyillusion]

[Scribbled smiley face]

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myjournals
committ

whyso
smug

[trialbyillusion]

Just amused, really.

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haveto

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llthe castle

[right_lane]

If you find a way to work around the incoherency
Kindly let me know, because speaking
Never makes the communication easier as all thoughts are
Oblivious when changed. Now only a feeling remains
Whenever approaching an understanding point.
I can't begin to say how annoyed I am.