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Vincent is asleep. I think, for once, it'll be dreamless, although I have no control over it, or any way to tell if it really is. He's sleeping soundly, is all I can say.
We've acquired a new roommate here, although this one has four legs and the softest fur I can ever remember feeling; although my memory is hardly the most reliable thing. He... seems like a he. Looks like a husky, although he's completely white, and probably one of the most well behaved animals I've ever seen. And when I say 'animals' I include the human race as well.
A bit unfair of me, I suppose, but I was human once, so not entirely unfair. Humans are animals. They just feel far too much, and learned to make guns and bombs.
I found a bottle of something... alcoholic. And I tried it. And it stayed down... it just didn't taste very good, so I'll be putting it back where I found it. What I should really do is head back to Heaven's Night and pick something up there. I just won't be going until Vincent wakes up again, and I'm just going to let him sleep himself out. The dog isn't making any noise, I'm not even in the room because despite this high-techy gadget I'm typing on, the buttons still make far too much noise.
And... that's all tonight. I think I might actually try to catch a few winks myself...
We've acquired a new roommate here, although this one has four legs and the softest fur I can ever remember feeling; although my memory is hardly the most reliable thing. He... seems like a he. Looks like a husky, although he's completely white, and probably one of the most well behaved animals I've ever seen. And when I say 'animals' I include the human race as well.
A bit unfair of me, I suppose, but I was human once, so not entirely unfair. Humans are animals. They just feel far too much, and learned to make guns and bombs.
I found a bottle of something... alcoholic. And I tried it. And it stayed down... it just didn't taste very good, so I'll be putting it back where I found it. What I should really do is head back to Heaven's Night and pick something up there. I just won't be going until Vincent wakes up again, and I'm just going to let him sleep himself out. The dog isn't making any noise, I'm not even in the room because despite this high-techy gadget I'm typing on, the buttons still make far too much noise.
And... that's all tonight. I think I might actually try to catch a few winks myself...