When you're an omnipotent and omniscient being like myself, you find yourself pondering some things late at night. And now that I have a physical brain, it feels as though it may implode on itself.
That... that human girl. Thing. The wound she inflicted upon my tender skin has healed. I have not been spurned with a diseased... or rabies. Could such a bite be... harmless?
She did apologize to me, though... and even though she's a puny and insignificant human, she figured she had enough impact on my life to write me some stupid letter about... how sorry she was and how upset my actions had made her.
Whatever.
...but ... why can't I get her face out of my head? She smiles too much and reminds me somewhat of Rufas. ... and Rufas was adorable, but I only used him to dress up in dresses and parade around the castle whenever I was feeling particularily horny.
ARGH. Bottom line. I probably need to see her again anyway. Probably just... to kill her or something. Maybe that's what's bothering me. I didn't kill her when I had the chance and her cute little face is burned in my memory.
Damnit.
In the end, I may pay a visit to the castle.