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Sep 17, 2009 22:39

[Elisa's sitting up on the slanted portion of the roof with the journal open next to her. She's just enjoying the night air, so all that's heard before her dictation is the sound of breezes blowing]

Reading back, it makes me actually think the castle has decent timing when it turned me into a plant. I was spared from having my entire life spread all over the place like some crummy tabloid paper. Undoubtedly some things came out that people would rather have stayed hidden; you've got my condolences.

[a pause while she contemplates filtering before she decides not to]

Hey, Goliath, feel like going into the city tonight? Lex and Broadway, you guys, too.

elisa maza

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