[Apparently Haseo is not aware of the fact that his journal is open, because there's a long, tense silence before you hear anything come from him.]

...Ovan...

[...And that's all you're getting.  Unless you come pester him in his room, where he's sitting on the floor against his bed, knees drawn up to his chest and head buried in them.] 

Today, during the mail delivery, Haseo didn't seem to get any mail, which was not to his surprise.  What did surprise him, however, was when a particularly large owl dropped a MASSIVE bag of mail.  The letters spill out on the table, all indeed labeled to Haseo.  He smacks his forehead at this... but when he sees some of the names, his face lights ( Read more... )

[[Private to Sengoku/hackable to others]]

Sorry for being a little nuts about the baby.  ...You... can take care of Shino tonight.  I... I don't feel very good.  I feel sick...

[[Private/Not hackable]]

... What a relief.  With Spirit looking out for us, I know we'll be safe.  I trust him.  Even if Bel snarks at us for being 'boring'... that's better ( Read more... )