I'm not sure I understand all this talk of stripping and someone owning my breasts.

Maybe Mother and Father were right and I should have become a nun...

Well, got my report in to the Chief. He wants me to stay on the Victoria II for a little while longer. Apparently the 4423 can't let me board right now, and the Way is busy with theatre-y things. Oh, well, I really like it here! Everyone is so nice, especially Mr. Margrace. Though he did tell me to call him Al-Cid...hmmmm

Happy Amicus everyone! I've got flowers and chocolates for everyone! And cake! Can't forget the cakes!

Togeprrrrrrrrrrree!

Oh, looks like even Little Meg wanted to say hello! *small crashes as the Togepi wanders* Ah, no, get down from there....

I'm freezing! How much longer are we going to be here in this cold? And does anyone have hot chocolate? I've used the last of my tea.

Admiral, I just got a message from the Society. They say the ship is covered for monster attacks and the first check will be waiting for you at the next port.

Speaking of, does anyone know where we'll be heading next? I need new ammunition for my stun gun and I must buy me a new sling again!

*fighting back tears*

I'm sorry to bother you again, Mr. Margrace, but I think I need another explanation.

*she sounds frazzled and tired*

Well, I hope *pant* everyone else is still okay? Those crazy monster things are something else!

*crash* Oh, fudge. *breathing hard* That's it, I am getting a new sling after all this. And maybe a cheesecake.

*slightly frazzled sounding*

Uhm, excuse me, but could someone please direct me to the kitchen? I've been trying to-*grunt*-find it ever since I boarded, but I've just been getting more and more lost!

Oh, fudge, I can never seem to get these things to work right. *pause* Oh! It looks like I got it recording ( Read more... )