journal entry; #008

[tt_adrian]

[Private to Cecilia]

Hello there my Queen! (just kidding! I promise!) Seeing as neither of us was... ourselves... and the poor garden has paid the price for it, would you like to join me to do the job right? If not I understand, I can't imagine how furious Lisa is with me for leaving what is essentially a large mud pit in her front lawn, but I would very much like the company either way.

Let me know if or when you're free!
Adrian

Comments

[tt_cecilia]

[Private to Adrian]

Oh, good gods, don't remind me. I am so incredibly sorry, Adrian. Even though I know it was some odd magic messing with me, the fact that I could be so convinced that you were beneath me and see you as nothing more than a low peasant is just... I can't even begin to describe it. One would think that being a queen would be brilliant, but it wasn't. All I could think of was how poorly people respected me, how to best take over the Command Center so I could get some decent housing and how to kill off the neighbour's daughter! I swear I'll be spending the rest of my life making up for that.

As it is, I'm free tomorrow, before the match, and I have loads of nice little things to put in the garden, all ready to be planted and make lots of people happy.

-Cecilia

[tt_adrian]

[Private to Cecilia]

It's nothing to worry about, at all! We were all out of sorts, and I was actually off my rocker, so nothing to apologize for.

How does a Saturday of gardening sound, then? When would you like to meet?
-Adrian