Oct 09, 2011 00:39
Apparently, someone looking rather like me was seen yelling at the children. Loudly and unexpectedly. And she did seem to wear nothing I would ever use while sane and sober. I suppose this would be yet another gift from our kind ever present guardians. Not a month of rest, I swear.
Though, the flowers were a sweet gesture.
isis,
nephthys,
!event #012,
set
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My only care is her wellbeing. Her choices are her own and I will not interfere. And I do so for her, because you, for whatever reason I cannot begin to phanthom, make her happy.
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Oh really? You can't begin to fathom? How about starting with the fact that I'm not Osiris?
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Of course you are not, just as I am not Nephthys. Heavens above, is it always the same? I cannot understand because you act as bluntly now as you did then. You did not change.
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