You know what? This place is severely lacking something.
Oh, I know just the thing. A Christmas tree. Come on, Dante, we're going out for one. No if, and, or buts. See? That sleep paid off after all. Feeling a lot better, but the burns sting, that's okay. And it looks like this place needs some more food too. Look at what happens when I'm out of commission.
I'm just...going to brutally ignore yesterday's curse. Being energetic has made up for it, as well as managing not to PASS OUT during the daytime. Tonight will at least be fun, and looks like Vladislaus found a little girl.
That reminds me -- Harry, Radu, Mai, Nel, Nill, and Light, expect some treats in the near future, on the sixth. It's a bit of a family tradition on my mother's part. Actually, on the sixth, you leave your shoes by the door and elves are said to drop chocolate in your shoes. Mn, it wouldn't work so well since you're all a bit older, but treats are close enough.
Oh, god, I'm turning into my mother. Sometimes I wonder about myself and if I'm honestly not as independent as I thought I was. As long as Vergil is away...
Four days? It's sneaking up on me.