Well, that was short-lived... but amusing.

Back into the closet, ye feminine articles.

Tch; it's raining... I hate rain. It rains often here. Farfarello, I'm borrowing your shirt for work; it's warmer than mine.

( Private: Farfarello )

...She's back.

She's back.

Now that I know, I'm aware of it in the same fashion that one could be aware of having a stake through one's chest cavity.

I wonder if she remembers... everything.

Farfarello.... two things.
One, I'm never taking you seriously again.
Two... Get over here Get over here.