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Do you believe in monogamy?
I'm beginning to think I believe in it the same way children believe in Father Christmas. I'm hoping that if I clap my hands, it will be real.

Or wait, was that fairies that method is intended for? (And no one had better say anything snide regarding my choice of words.)

In other news, I have already grown tired of this Godforsaken island. I have been here for a grand total of three days and already I have been robbed of my cloak, my hat, and my ribbon, and the collection of untended treasures I have discovered laying about does not make up for their loss. Strangely enough, I find the cloak the least unfortunate loss. Without my hat or a ribbon, my hair goes absolutely berserk. One moment it's entirely well-behaved and hanging there as it should; and the next, it's in my face and hopelessly tangled from the wind out here. I didn't mind having it loose back at home, but it's proving so maddening while travelling that I may simply have it cut off. I would spare myself a great deal of trouble by doing so, but I am a bit reluctant nonetheless. It's so HARD to make decisions of this sort when one doesn't even have a reflection.

Have spoken with Herr Veidt again. I fear I may not be as enamored of him as I thought, and I do not know if this is a good thing or not. I am still terribly fond of him, of course.

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*suspicious* She's not here to eat me, is she?

Will you lot stop fighting? You're waking the undead here!

*shields ears, glares at Alfred*

And can someone PLEASE make that boy stop screaming like a girl?!



*sits down with a newspaper, glances over at Magda* Warn me when he's done.

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