Perhaps I am at fault. Even so, it does not change the way I feel. Perhaps it never will.

But it seems that detachment is the ultimate salvation from it all.

Whilst the future is something no one can accurately predict, I have come to a few conclusions. Perhaps this is due to some self-reflection I've been doing a few days past, as busy as I might have seemed to be.

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Engarde is... quite adventurous. Sometimes, I question where he acquired such behavior ( Read more... )

Hmm. I've recently discovered something called Brazilian House. While I do not understand what they are singing about, the melody and the instruments are quite interesting, not to mention its arrangement ( Read more... )

I'm feeling a bit adventurous as of late. I may have to do something about this. So Batsu, eh? I shall keep that in mind.

Engarde, you and I shall do dinner one night. Name a time and place, and I will, in my utmost ability, do all I can so it shall happen.

That definitely made for an interesting afternoon. Too bad I never got the carrier's name.

I should have known better. Silly me.

Next time.

As Miles lays down sleeping, many things run through my mind.

Though, this is not to say that I am pleased.

It is much, much far from that.

An inquiry.

Lady Eirika.
Larry.

I need to briefly speak with you both.

I wonder if Phoenix, Diego, and Miles are up for such...

Hmm. Matt Engarde.

Interesting...