I find I cannot remember what happened on Tarsday Tuesday; it must have been a curse, and no doubt a strange one. I hope I did nothing regrettable... though perhaps I ought to take the fact that I cannot recall it as a sign that I should not pry.
I did find, scrawled in something that might have been my own hand, these lines;
"Though trodden
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[ooc: Silk got a hand-knit sweater and a tin of peppermint cookies!]
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Thank you for your gifts as well, Lucy. The sweater is quite handsome, and very warm.
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You're very welcome!
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[She gave Silk a book of Lakota tales.]
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Thank you so much for the book, Rain-- I am trying to read it slowly, to make it last!
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You're welcome. I hope you enjoy it!
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I shall! And I hope you enjoy yours!
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I suspect they are meant to tell me something, though-- the mention of Hyacinth-- I can't imagine what it means.
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[OoC: AHAHA, she's getting so many more mediums to exploooore.
She got him a book about pirates, I think. For lulz.]
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Oh, no, it wasn't a problem. It was really cool!
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