"She Thought Me Handsome, My Opera Dancer..."

[psalm_onethirtyone]

Received Florian's letter this morning. Zara is sitting in my head reeling off a string of obscenities, but actually I don't know what she's upset about (exactly, I mean).

Patrice, on the other hand, is ready to strangle himself. He knows exactly what he's upset about. Combeferre or Musichetta are necessary to prevent imminent death. >_> Why do my socken do such dreadful things? I would beg to know; but, hey, I'm the one who said I liked figment angst.

To work!

Also, guh, Kali. I need you. ;_; Come home.

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[julietveiled.livejournal.com]

Here, I'm here, here I am, though I will be intermittent for weeks. Weekends become joy in the life of an unschooler, ironically.

What do you need me for? You only want me for my puppets! *melo-sob!* I knew it all along!

(i feel giddily nervous and nervously giddy, so, um. ...apropos of nothing. HELLO.)

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Ahhh, you're HERE. *clings like a clinging clingy thing that WILL NOT LET GO, HI*

*wibbles* But--but, darling-- *feeble protest*

(:D :D :D SUNSHINE.)

[mhari.livejournal.com]

Please to bear in mind that Florian wrote that two or three weeks ago. *eyedart*

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

I think that makes it worse, actually...

[mhari.livejournal.com]

*wibble*

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

She wrote him a really long note about last night (right in the middle of the 14:00 activity, coincidentally *facepalm), but I don't think she'll send it.

[mhari.livejournal.com]

*flail* But I want to seeeeeeeeee!

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Perhaps I'll type it up without her permission and post it typists-only. Or send it to you anyway. Ha ha. And if I do, it won't have all her misspellings! *is evil typist, ha*

[mhari.livejournal.com]

Oooh, yes. *cling*

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Sorry. *clingsback*

[silverdragon262.livejournal.com]

Eee. Speaking of letters, plenty have come today. Two from you, my dear, and I must say, kindly stop hitting your head. Apart from that, the lake sounds perfectly wonderful and so does Waen's birthday. *jealous*

Also! Patrice's notecard, which I suspect Alice will reply to, and a certain postcard from a certain sekrit puppet, which was received with no trouble. I am in love with him, by the by. Perhaps Horatio's card shall come tomorrow.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Oh, squee! ^__^

But I can't help hitting my head. I do it naturally. But it was and it is and yay. ^__^

Excellent! Patrice is pleased. And augh, oh, God. I'm glad, but--for God's sake, stay in love with Horatio. Stay in love with Horatio. A certain sekrit puppet is no puppet for a lady to be in love with.

Probably it shan't. *bites nails*

[silverdragon262.livejournal.com]

I was very happy to get them.

Still!

Patrice is darling and Alice adores him. And oh-- this is true, but... might I not be in love with them both? I could never stop loving Horatio, I fear, though that might be puppet bleedover. XD

...oh. Also. Should I let Alice respond?

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Yay. <33333

I can't help it! Really! Two weeks ago I turned around and walked into a wall without realising it. :D Just like in films.

Awwww. Ee. And oh, please, just Horatio. The other one is absolutely STARK RAVING and it is bad, bad.

O_O If she'd like to.

[silverdragon262.livejournal.com]

*flails* ...I do that, too, though, so I cannot complain too much. But still. XD (When I had labyrinthitis, I would walk into the same wall almost every day.)

...oh, all right. For you, just Horatio. But secretly...! ...stark raving sane?

She... does. She likes him, you know.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

XD Oh, dear heavens. What a pair we'll make. (!! Ack!)

Thank you. Thank you. Nerk. No. Emphatically not.

SHE IS TEH CRAZY, TOO.

[silverdragon262.livejournal.com]

Oh, yes. A couple of endearing klutzes. (I thought it was funny, but it was rather embarrassing.)

But Horatio broke up with me. Or tried. *pout* ...oh.

WELL, YEAH. SHE IMAGINES RABBITS IN WAISTCOATS.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

^_______^ (*clings* Don't hurt Zara! I love her too much, and I don't know whether I shall ever be able to fix her from all the way over here!)

Yes, well, but gently. That other one will go OMG LEAVE ME ALONE I HATE YOU and then where will you be?

XD XD True.

[metaphora.livejournal.com]

..Apologizing on Joly's behalf for any trouble, because he'd likely make it worse saying anything, himself. :>

Why am I not in the shower yet? I'm sweaty and tired and bleeding all over from the yardwork. Not that you needed to know that, but I really need to know why I'm not scrubbing myself raw.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

*flails* Thank you, but I think 'Trice is the one who needs to apologise. Blast him.

I should tell you that I'm not afraid of you any more, not after reading your letter. And I love you so much.

Go take a shower, you. and omg blood. what in hell are you doing, woman?

[metaphora.livejournal.com]

If rambling ceaslessly is what it takes to make you unafraid of me, then I'm glad it worked, because that's what I'm good at. :D ♥

...I had to learn how to mow the lawn. And trim some things. But my hands are small and pale and soft, so that was rather not so lovely for them. The joy of being enslaved at home. --oh yes, shower.

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Lovely. I hope you shall go on doing it. ...But no, you're just beautiful. And that sounds superficial, doesn't it, but I mean in words and thoughts and oh--. And we grow our own apples, and Daddy says I could send you some if I wrapt them very carefully. We have Rambos and Red Delicious.

Augh, ick. Augh. *does absolutely no yardwork at all, XD*

[metaphora.livejournal.com]

You're ridiculous, you know, about that. You're so ridiculous and III like it. Hojeez, apples.

Be glad you don't, then. Because I need to go find more bandages for my blisters now and I'm going to sob over the loss of skin. :O

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Amn't either. I know when I'm being ridiculous, and it's not right now. But yay, apples, yes. We grew the trees ourselves. Would you like it if I did?

*clings to and nurses wounds*

[metaphora.livejournal.com]

Right, you're likely not. I've just gained a love for the word 'ridiculous' since last month, and want to use it all the time. That, and as of yesterday, 'cadswallop', but you're quite obviously not cadswallop at all. --Um. Well, um. I'd love you so terribly much not that I don't already, but really. Apples. That are more than likely not terrible and mushy and weeping-inducing. Mm.

At least I got cheddar popcorn today for my trouble. Though I hope I get more than that. *fakes more injuries to get extra attention*