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Jan. 31st, 2011 11:29 pm[Filter: Private]
Lord Nicolas ...
Oh, I'm not sure whether I ought to say something. He looks so ... so unlike himself. I don't know what he's been doing, in those fencing clothes ... but he looks so strange. I can't tell whether he's happy or upset with something ... it's not even the boredom that he's been complaining about. I keep thinking, perhaps I should ask, but if I'm mistaken, or if I'm reading him wrong ...
Oh, I do hope he's all right. I can't ever bear to see him upset, but this is even worse. I just wish I could tell, or that I knew what had him in such a mood ...
Lord Nicolas ...
Oh, I'm not sure whether I ought to say something. He looks so ... so unlike himself. I don't know what he's been doing, in those fencing clothes ... but he looks so strange. I can't tell whether he's happy or upset with something ... it's not even the boredom that he's been complaining about. I keep thinking, perhaps I should ask, but if I'm mistaken, or if I'm reading him wrong ...
Oh, I do hope he's all right. I can't ever bear to see him upset, but this is even worse. I just wish I could tell, or that I knew what had him in such a mood ...