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Every day, the elf wakes me up far too early for my liking. After some coffee, I stumble into the office. I hear some rubbish, I write some rubbish, I say some rubbish. I go home. I try to sleep. I sleep. Rinse and repeat.
And I am quite content to leave it that way, thank you.
Actually, Jordan, the other day I noticed one of my favourite quills had gone missing. I'd left it out on my desk the night before. I think some papers might be gone, as well, but I'm not particularly worried about those.
And I am quite content to leave it that way, thank you.
Actually, Jordan, the other day I noticed one of my favourite quills had gone missing. I'd left it out on my desk the night before. I think some papers might be gone, as well, but I'm not particularly worried about those.