July 14, 1919

Journée de la Bastille. We are leaving for America in two days. I had originally planned for us to be in Paris for the celebrations, but have decided against it. I -- I have learned how to appreciate my own selfishness, of our time together. I have also been giving some thought to the Nightside. Would we have approached each other if ( Read more... )

[ooc: The unseen violins.]

May 27, 1919
London

I didn't go to Glasgow.

C.C.

May 28, 1919
London

Waiting at the train station is entirely pointless. If it is the Nightside, there is no reason to expect him to return in the same place from whence he disappeared. He has, or took, his bag with him; I do not know what this means ( Read more... )

May 26, 1919
London

We are amazingly enough still in London. I've asked Edward out to retrieve the day's newspaper so that I may actually see to my journals and notes. I am absolutely positive he knows that I simply wished for some privacy for a few moments, but it hardly seems fair to ask him to excuse himself because of something he can no more ( Read more... )