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[godsayshi]

Right, well, apparently I'm to update in order to escape the wrath of one of the typists (the sinister one - some of them are all right). And also in order to make my typist stop bothering me about it

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[archedies]

Meta, if I told you there was a puppet somewhere out there I could not put a coherent sentence together at, would you believe me?

And yes, dear, feel free to stop journaling for the moment. If Peri wants you to journal later on, though, you'd better do it.

[godsayshi]

*blinks* I... well, I suppose so. Sometimes a person can do that to one.

All right, thank you. I will. I rather have to.

[archedies]

Oh, okay. Because it's totally the truth, odd as it may seem. I think I was almost as incoherent as, well, you are after I've said something along the lines of "Famine is Meta's soulmate! It's in the cards!"

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Yeah.

[godsayshi]

...right.

*flails slightly and looks for something/someone to hide behind*

[prinzzofhell]

Sulking, angel?

[godsayshi]

*nods, looking slightly sheepish* Er, well. Yes, I'm afraid so.

[prinzzofhell]

*pokes his shoulder* Why dozzzt thou sulk?

[godsayshi]

*pokes back. er, except in the ribs, because... is short* *and shrugs* I'm not entirely sure. My typist says my complex is growing. I suppose she means the fact that I'm not a particularly good angel.