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With the sudden development of supernatural powers, it's a blessing that we've not had more troublesome, dangerous events.  I hope that it stays that way.

In odd, perhaps related occurrences, I managed to damage a knife this morning in a failed attempt to trim my nails.  I feel so unkempt.

It's bad enough that while I'm out the apartment building is utterly thrashed, but to add insult to injury... my... my crackers all got crushed.  They're nothing but crumbs now.

... I was enjoying those.

I never had a reason to think about it before, but as soon as a reminder arrived I realized I do rather have an affinity towards lions.  They're rather lovely and majestic seeming to me... Is this strange?

Without a doubt, it all relates back to something I remember in my childhood.  We had found an injured lion cub.  I ever so much wanted to keep ( Read more... )

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To think, I just spent the last week living in the woods because of the recent incident.  Living in the wild is an enjoyable experience in some ways, but I'm glad to be inside again ( Read more... )

*Arturia is standing on top of the Apartment building roof, surveying the landscape critically; for once, she appears to not have her sword with her.  She stands silently and sternly in thought.*

So this is where the battle will take place this time.  It's less modernized than the last war.

There is a forest.  That will be useful should I have to ( Read more... )

For some time now, I have found myself without a partner for training my swordsmanship.  I have seen numerous swordsmen in passing on this island.  If any of you are interested in training together, please feel free to inquire with me ( Read more... )

This is a call to the magi of this island.  I have an issue in the realm of arcane expertise which I would like to have evaluated.  We may discuss compensation if you are interested.  Thank you for your time.

*Saber has come down to wait for dinner a good half an hour early because she is hungry... she does not pace, and she says nothing, but the way she glances around and the way her arms simply have trouble keeping still speak of her restlessness, and of her resigned, but not content, patience*