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    Monday, February 21st, 2011
    3:46 pm
    This darkness is oppressive.
    It reminds me of how it felt to be blind... Envy's handling it well and Rachel certainly isn't even aware of it, but it seems to be putting everyone on edge.

    Willing the sun to come back hasn't happened, I guess.

    Can anyone think of a way to boost our spirits? I'm afraid some kind of mass hysteria is about to break out at this rate.
    Saturday, January 15th, 2011
    2:50 pm
    Happiness
    I think you said it one day when I asked what you thought you were doing in regard to your insane romantic life, Kimblee. Something like "you have to make your own happiness." Well, you may not be any good at executing that idea, but you're right in theory.

    I'm very happy now and in a way I never expected.

    I can only hope I can be a more than acceptable husband and father.

    Current Mood: blissful
    Sunday, September 19th, 2010
    3:24 pm
    I still feel kind of sick.
    Envy.

    It was Envy.


    Blech.
    Wednesday, September 15th, 2010
    2:38 pm
    You and I need to talk, Kimblee.
    Now, please.
    Monday, July 12th, 2010
    2:59 pm
    Preventative Measures.
    Machi...

    I'm trying to keep an eye on Kimblee, but I'm getting a bit concerned.

    Do you think you could you work some of your magic on him...? Can you talk to his brother? (Could I?) Do you think he could talk to him?
    Sunday, July 11th, 2010
    6:30 pm
    I'm serious, Kimblee.
    [Roy and Kimblee go upstairs into the room Roy shares with Anise and Daryan. Fortunately, they're not around. Roy closes the door, but won't stand near it, drawing Kimblee over to the further side of the room.]

    Are you really going to let him talk you into doing something stupid? I know you told Machi and Ema you'd say something to them before you did something like that, but that doesn't mean you're not going to do it. I thought you were smarter than that, Kimblee.

    [Roy stares Kimblee in the eye- as difficult as this is to keep up for more than about ten seconds if you're not also crazy. He's not quite at his trump card yet, but he's gambling on a big play now.]

    You like to be your own man, don't you?
    Monday, July 5th, 2010
    2:57 pm
    Inventory: Roy

    inventory

    • One pistol, loaded, standard military issue
    • His wallet, containing an IOU note from Ed ("I owe you 520 cenz, Roy. Don't expect it anytime soon though."), 2000 cenz, a driver's license, and several photographs of Riza and Hughes
    • Keys to his office, apartment, and car
    • A silver pocket watch on a chain
    • A small tin of condoms (as embarrassingly revealed by Kimblee)
    • Nothing yet...
    Wednesday, June 30th, 2010
    1:23 pm
    Ask me about Kimblee.
    Hey, Ema. And Machi, if you're interested. Ask me whatever you like about Kimblee and I'll do my best to answer your questions. I mean, I'm sure there's plenty of stuff I don't know, but it might be fun to talk about.
    Monday, June 28th, 2010
    10:58 am
    A memory of you just came back to me.
    Kimblee, do you remember when I came back after the big firefight in the Daliha District? I was so, so tired, but you came out and spun me around and wouldn't let me get any rest until I danced with you. Everyone was laughing so hard. I think it was because they were so worn out and confused and you made them all nervous. I kept tripping and you kept pulling me back up and everyone was clapping me on the shoulder and telling me how great I was- back in Daliha and there with you--of course, they had to be being sarcastic about that last bit.

    I had forgotten about it for a long time. It came back to me after seeing you all giddy the other day.

    I guess you probably remember. You don't forget things.
    Saturday, June 19th, 2010
    2:02 pm
    I swear if I find out that this is somehow Kimblee's fault...
    ...Umm, anyway...

    Hey.
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