{One} Introductions

[droppedastitch]

{The words forming on the page are neat and curly; quite the contrast for anyone who's seen the disjointed figure penning them.}

Hello?

Is someone out there? Can everyone really read this? It seems strange that you could. But it is sort of nice, at the same time. Freeing.

I've never seen anything as bright as this place. Or people so charming and

Comments

[bubble_ditz]

Hello Doll. Yes we can read everything you write--as well as anything you do to it. Keep that in mind to treat your journal with respect!

If you have a loose...stitch...then you may want to see a tailor. Under your skin?!

As for the rain, that is a rather new phenomenon. Rather disturberating if you ask me.

[droppedastitch]

Oh, I will. I can see these books must be very important.

A tailor? That's a good idea. I think I might know how to mend myself, but I don't have any tools. Where would I find one, Miss, uh..

[heretic_hamlet]

Welcome, Doll. I'm Reed. I don't think I could do aught for your stitches, but if you're seeking work you should visit the market square when you're feeling better; you'll find the endorsements on a large board in the center.

I hope you find some relief to your stitches and... skin.

[droppedastitch]

Really? Then I definitely should pay the market a visit tomorrow. ...I only wish I knew what sort of job I would be good for.

Thank you, Mister Reed.