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Being back in business for only a day after a months-long hiatus is like a breath of icy winter air. Bracing. Refreshing. Stings the lungs and nose slightly, and makes everything taste just a little bit more like blood and iron. Felt like I was coming home to roost.
Speaking of roost, it's good to know that Morgans and EmTea remembered me. Flyboy was as uptight as usual, and the kid still has a knack for nose-to-the-ground journalism, even if it seems to Morgans like all she does is chase puff pieces. She's got an eye for the good stuff, good instinct, sharp as a tack. They pointed me in some interesting directions.
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And then there was the Diva. Enthusiastic little thing. Nice voice. Good style. Never thought I'd be living in a world where the dead come back to life and come and ask you how the hell they're up on two feet now. Working theory is that it has something to do with the New World... though I suppose that Gol D. Roger may disprove that theory. Might ask his son today... and check in on Straw Hat. Hope the kid's doing alright with that sickness.
Oh... that was the other thing, wasn't it? The Anonymous Curses. Just from a cursory snoop, it seemed to me like there were two forces diametrically opposed to one another. One set of Anons curse... the other cure. Terrifying stuff, but endlessly intriguing. Wonder how long it'll be 'til they find me.