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Sep 20, 2008 14:33

I was lucky to have found Mr. Veld. I've never seen -- never dreamed of something like this, and, Reader, you should know that those born of the ilk of theatre have broad imaginations. Pedro would jump at the chance to see such creatures, but I must admit I find myself worried for my safety.

London was oft like a maze - the rookeries especially, that twisted labyrinth Billy Shepard keeps his hand over, but at least I had some means of bearings there.

[Private // Hackable by Turks]

There has been so much talk of division and choosing sides, and also talk that there is no division. I have grown accustomed to working alongside Mr. Veld, even it is not technically my place, yet the other Turks have all been so kind to be in letting me be amongst their ranks....

It seems silly that I worry about this while this maze is here, and we are all stuck. It is a rather trivial matter in that light. I hope somehow this is all resolved. All of it - the maze, these creatures, the company problems. Somehow I think wishing that is too much.

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