Wow, this is an old RP journal.

Please disregard everything before this post.

I helped rescue Grandpop, kill an old enemy of mine, and break in my new boots, all in one day. It was fantastic. After Shadow and I go on a small side-mission, I'll be joining the others at Figaro. I do hope my gardenia is still okay. Otherwise, I will be very, very angry at all of the east-wing servants. And nobody wants to see me like that.

( Shadow )

( private. )

Terra found me in the dreamworld, and we talked about a great many things. Secret things of a girly nature that I am not entitled to expose. Except one thing, and only to Shadow. But he can only hear it if he agrees not to kill her under any circumstances.

I'm glad we had the opportunity to talk. It helped clear my mind for our upcoming battles. ( Read more... )

My name is Celeste Cherie Brigandier.

And I remember everything.

( Plans for the Future. )

Clyde is dead ( Read more... )

Well, the final league of our trip seems to be going smoothly, at least. We have two beds, two rather nice ones considering we're on a boat. All of our previous bad luck is inconsequential. We're sure to accomplish what we've set sail to do! I can't wait for us to reach our destination!

( Private )

Yesterday, I... had two dreams while I was awake. Or perhaps they were something else. It's hard to say. I wasn't aware that it was possible to dream with your eyes open. What I saw were flashes, vignettes of the past. My childhood protector and bossy older brother-figure, Clyde, was there. He seemed so real... but when I came to, it wasn't him, ( Read more... )

Oooh, I still can't believe we missed our boat with all of our luggage on it! My Graedus! My hairbrushes! My favorite nightgown! My peach perfume! This is a nightmare! This entire fucking trip, from the moment Shadow arrived at Relm's house, has been a series of disasters. Will we ever reach our destination ( Read more... )