Feb 10, 2009



Dear Token,

I apologize for worrying you. It was not my intention. The landlady has been working long hours and she hid the camera battery so I could not take any pictures until she got home.



I am not... mm... can I trust Miss Anya's interpretation of your responses? I suspect that no one can ever truly know the mind of another, but I hope that she is correct, at least in this instance.



Um... do you think I look silly? The landlady approves, but she also sticks me in dresses, so it is a given that her judgement is flawed. You, at least, I can trust to give me an honest answer.



It's been rather cold out, of late. It reminds me of the time I spent wandering...



I tended to get caught in the rain a lot. That wasn't so bad in more southern climates, but in the north it was rather unpleasant.



Nothing like that avalanche, though. Brr.



I hope to see you again soon. I want to go flying. I want to take you with me. Just you, and me, and the endless sky.



Well, and the birds. They can never seem to resist coming to investigate when I go flying. I suppose they're not used to large creatures invading their airspace...