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*gingerly rubs his jaw*
. . . well then. An eventful weekend. Got into a duel with an idiot Rosa's ex-fiancé Edwin Drood, then had a fight about it with Rosa, then she forgave me, and we made-up.
It doesn't seem like much, but holy hell, suffice it to say, I'm exhausted. My shoulder is still aching.
And evidentally I've been too concerned with my own personal problems. In other words, M. le Fantôme? Mlle. Daaé Mme. le Fantôme? What in the hell is going on with you two? And why was Neville Landless asking me about Christine? And also . . . care to explain why I've just been warned by M. le Fantôme^2 that M. le Fantôme might be putting Christine in danger? WTF DEATH EATERS? *clears throat*
My God was that confusing.
. . . I need sleep. Preferably a lot of it.
. . . well then. An eventful weekend. Got into a duel with an idiot Rosa's ex-fiancé Edwin Drood, then had a fight about it with Rosa, then she forgave me, and we made-up.
It doesn't seem like much, but holy hell, suffice it to say, I'm exhausted. My shoulder is still aching.
And evidentally I've been too concerned with my own personal problems. In other words, M. le Fantôme? Mlle. Daaé Mme. le Fantôme? What in the hell is going on with you two? And why was Neville Landless asking me about Christine? And also . . . care to explain why I've just been warned by M. le Fantôme^2 that M. le Fantôme might be putting Christine in danger? WTF DEATH EATERS? *clears throat*
My God was that confusing.
. . . I need sleep. Preferably a lot of it.