~*~*~Happy Birthday Yamato!~*~*~

(ooc: He'll get a present delivered later. It's a small statue of an otter hound, along with a how-to book about sexytimes, which he added after seeing him at the ball.)       

I've been thinking... peach curtains might be nice.

What's the polite way to tell your employer to get his bitches in order?

(ooc: Strikes private to Mizuki)

I've been thinking a lot lately, about a lot of things. I don't know. We talked, and it's like things are back to how they were, but it doesn't quite feel like that either. I mean... I'm sure if I just went around to his house and did those things it would be like before, but somehow...that's not enough for me anymore. Maybe it is for him though, ( Read more... )

I can't draw any more. Some idiot left a loose plank in the flooring of the house when I went to go and check on the building work and i fell and jarred my wrist. I can just about manage the quill in my other hand to write this, but drawing is out of the question. How am I supposed to get any work done now?

I could stand it more if I wasn't so sure he was talking about me behind my back to that doctor... It's unbearable. I hate everything. Why don't I understand anything properly? What's wrong with me?

(ooc: Strikes Private to Mizuki)

Is there really nothing interesting happening any more? Dare I say it, i'm almost getting bored with the city. Work continues on as usual, it's all just the same thing over and over...

It's my birthday!

I'm down by the waterside, and it's incredible! Does anyone want to join me? Yamato? Yuuta? Kite?  I wasn't intending to,so it's short notice but I've staked out a fishing launch and I'm sat here now, and there's room for others. It's a good view.

---;--@

So it would appear that rum does not have a good effect on me. Yukimura implied that rum makes one more social, but either I wasn't drinking the right rum or some other variable was in effect, because all it did was make me less cautious and angry.

(ooc: words scribbled out. So Mizuki's rawr the other night was partially alcohol fuelled. >D Rum ( Read more... )

Would someone like to tell me why Atobe-san's house is now a SMOKING PILE OF RUBBLE?

What HAPPENED? I left for only a few days, why is it NOT THERE ANY MORE?