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[light tapping, fingertips against a wooden tabletop]

In light of everything...my days--and nights--are exceptionally brighter...the return of a bride, a fuller family. Verona's absence is noticed far more now...and for the first time since her death, I hold hope we may see her again.

Another thing has been restored to me. Once ( Read more... )

It seems the population has been plagued with considerable misfortune...

Honestly. Keep it down.

Left bereft of bride and angel...

My Aleera, returned to death. My Gabriel...returned to whatever mockery of a life he wishes to have.

..Imbiciles. All of you.

....Hm.

I remember this. Meals were such slim findings. By noon, half the sick inhabitants will drop like flies, considering how poorly they -look-.

Tch, tch, tch. Should have watched the -vermin- among the -rats-...