That bloody git stole my morphine and I hate him ( Read more... )

Although she insists everything is quite alright, I am rather concerned about Miss Bud. This Jasper doesn't seem like a terribly principled fellow. She insists that he's never laid a hand on her, but I wouldn't put it past him.

Hopefuly between M. le Vicomte and myself we can try to keep him away from her.

And while we're at it, maybe I can ( Read more... )

Oh...oh dear me, I don't know where to begin. I spent a good part of this evening chatting with miss Rosa Bud, and was enjoying myself immensely. Then, Messieur la Vicomte showed up, and we invited him to join us, and we all got to talking...

I think I may be falling a little in love ( Read more... )

How silly of me, I completely forgot to mention the arrival of Mrs. Harker! Mina is such a lovely girl, and I did so miss the others of my..."fandom", as my typist says, that I'm sure her presence will liven things up considerably for me.

It's quite curious really...after the odd events of last night, I seem to completely be my old self again. No stutter, no social anxiety; I think those were simply the manifestation of the fears I had kept pent up inside of meyself conserning the events of battling Count Dracula. by being forced to face those fears last night, my psyche came to ( Read more... )

As exciting as this lovely drinking game was, I feel I shall have to avoid them from now on. I, well, I've become rather queasy as a result. Off to mix up a hangover recipe.

Er, yes, well, I really don't know what to say. I was always quite good at keep a journal before, when I dictated to my phonograph recorder, but ever since that, er, incident with the vampires and the destruction of my phonoghaph, I'm a afraid I haven't really, well, been able to get back into the habit of keep a journal. This should prove to be ( Read more... )