Convalescence

[thelostseraph]

[private, hackable to friends]

Hnnh . . . Such weakness.  Unforgivable.

How difficult it is to dwell upon, even after such a length of time has passed.  That in the moment to validate my existence, to prove my own claims, to strike down the evil which I have long rallied against . . .

I fail.  And fail completely, in every sense of the word.  My

Comments

[pastoralpeach]

I'm glad to hear you're enjoying them. If I'm remembering it right, they're called candy canes. The shape is peculiar, isn't it?

[thelostseraph]

Candy canes . . . A practical sort of name. Quite good, though.

Did you enjoy the holiday, Momo?

[pastoralpeach]

They are. I think this is the first time I've had them, but they're definitely good.

Yes! Everyone was brimming with happiness and energy, it was a joyous day. What about you?

[thelostseraph]

I was . . . incapacitated. I am glad to hear you had a good time, however.

[pastoralpeach]

You were? So you didn't get to be a part of the day...?

[She didn't read the private portion of the entry, evidently; Momo's just not the kind of girl to pry.]

[thelostseraph]

Unfortunately not.

[pastoralpeach]

Oh... At least there will be more holidays in the coming future; we can celebrate together then.