May 15, 2005 23:42
Klaus bounds off to who knows where and I decide to first visit my bedroom before seeking out Sophie. Poor Sophie. Naive and so young still. She needs to be taught. I regrettably was not there to teach her things and apparently Nosferatu was too incompetant to take my place.
After changing into a pair of slacks and a button down shirt, I wander the castle for a few minutes, looking rather than trying to sense her. She's easy to find, sitting in the living room reading. I place a hand upon her shoulder and squeeze gently.
"Good morning. We need to have a talk."
Not words one wants to hear from a person such as myself, I'm sure.