Ilithius insists upon hosting a ball within the upcoming months.

I detest socializing. But I believe he has made it mandatory to attend, therefore I do not have a choice. I pity the person I must go with, as we are all to have partners to this Ball.

I cannot begin to comprehend what posessed me to agree to live with Melaeni. She is quite unbearable.

Dirty underwear on the bathroom floor is not attractive.

I really must collect some more mice for Mordred and Morgana. I seem to have run out of stock.

It is really quite repulsive to be greeted by the site of hair on the edge of the bathtub in the mornings. Melaeni must you insist upon shaving your legs and not cleaning up after yourself? I refuse to clean up after you, I am not your personal slave and I am quite sure I reiterated the fact a number of times when we agreed to move in with one ( Read more... )