So I fadewalked. I haven't fadewalked in a long time, well. Last time I was there was when I had died, by the hands of a mooncalf. Funny story that.
Micah is dead, we spoke. He told me what happened.
Velveteen has well and truly flipped her lid. I mean I knew the woman was bat **** crazy sometimes, it's why I love her - but she killed Every out of grief. That's okay though. I spoke to them both, they are fine. They'll be back in three days.
I promised Micah I would reach out to Velveteen help convince her that Micah is dead. She's holed herself up somewhere. I'm assuming the Eyrie. I should stop by there, once I've seen Marjani and told her the message Micah asked me to pass on.
Every is filled with grief, the poor girl.
She's been through so much, she doesn't deserve this grief on top.
I havn't written such a detailed log in a long time.
This is odd, even for me.
Is it safe to say - being married has made me a better person?
Granted I'm still a nasty, vindictive ****. I'll never stop being that - but I'm a little softer around the edges, I'm even being nice when I hate being nice - especially to people I don't like. I'm not starting an argument either.
This truly is a good sign.
Perhaps I'm evolving.
I almost feel like a pokemon.
I'm hastily scribbling this whilst hiding in the Eyrie.
I have the shard. It's mine now.
No one else is allowed to have it. People have tried to take it from me.
Dirty dirty tactics.
When will they learn. The shard is mine.
It chose me to have it.
Lord. I feel like golem.
I'm so scared. My mother keeps calling my phone. She says she is going to call the police if I don't call her soon and tell her I am alright. Please come to our hotel room tonight. I'm so scared, I don't know what to do.
We could leave, maybe. For a while. Pack everything up and go. Not far, just far enough. I don't want you to get in the middle of this. Or anyone else. Like G-Unit. Or Every. We will come back. Pack this shard thing up you talk about, some clothes and come up with a plan. A good, solid plan.
Please come quick.
And the scars that mark my body, they're silver and gold Nishaa's Eternal Chocolate Delight
I've spoken to Mari-Jane.
I think we are going to go away some time.
Take that present we had off Micah and Velveteen.
Fly away somewhere for a while.
She wants to get away from her family looking for her
I don't want to see her in pain.
Maybe we should go to Paris?
I think she'd like that.
French blood is nice too.
She'll like that.
Maybe Rome.
Italy?
So many places I want to take her.
The sound of someone's brain exploding is like ecstasy.
I was called to the scene.
I readied my gun.
Pulled that sexy trigger.
BOOM, he turned to ash.
Bye Bye Hanei.
God, it feels great to be a *****.
Things are going smoothly.
Training has improved me yet again.
I'm stronger, stronger for my wife.
I'm still looking at holidays.
What is Portugal like, this time of year?
I have two surprises for you. One I can't keep from you, but the other I can until its time. The one thing you'll get as soon as you come nab it from me isn't red, but it's bad ***. Something bad *** for a sexy bad ***.
I love you!
P.S. Oh! Don't make plans for anything from December 22nd-the 30th! We'll be out of the country.
Love ya baby,
Mari
And the scars that mark my body, they're silver and gold Nishaa's Eternal Chocolate Delight
I feel my strength returning
What was left of my sanity is coming back too.
I still don't know any of the new faces
People want to sing kumbaya
I want to kill them.
When is playtime?
Micah gave me a new blade.
It's pretty.
Slices n Dices.
I'm going to call Blade-Micah
Ha Ha Ha
Marjani is still dead.
I don't think shes coming back.
I think she's dead dead.
Yanno. DEAD
