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[healeremeline]

Journal Entry

3rd Sun of the Fifth Umbral Moon

I went to the Boondoggle as a supportive friend does. That and it’s become my retreat, even when it isn’t open. Corsa’ir seems fine with my presence there. 

It was a regular night. Mafrea was absent, which is good seeing as I am still perturbed with him. Arik and Rosette managed to finally make it. Catherina was there being her lovely self. 

While bantering on subjects I wish I did not bring up...Miss Jitsuyo had apparently violated Corsa’ir’s personal quarters above. He beseeched me to intervene and help his lady friend, ‘not girlfriend’ Katilin, remove her. I went up and did what I could. She was convinced Corsa’ir was some strange person. Called everyone criminals. It was frustrating. I don’t understand much of what she is attempting to do. 

But that was interrupted by a bar fight downstairs that turned very vicious. Two people teamed up on a Miqo that is somehow tied to Captain Kell and Lady Sateera. S’ira is his name. I tended to him and then spent the rest of the evening feeling a little lost. Maybe the strange vacuum Aster left is having a bigger effect. I just wanted to remain with Corsa’ir, but he pushed me off to handle whatever was happening. 

So I went home. But first passing down a familiar street I keep feeling drawn to...

[healeremeline]

Journal Entry

3rd Sun of the Fifth Umbral Moon

Lady Sateera Nightweave and Captain Lucien Kell arrive on board with Master Breholf to take a tour of our ship. Miss Kat was in her finest attire and I was asked to accompany the tour and act as a buffer for the Captain. They do not get along well. 

We toured about as they danced politically around each other with flowered insults and his Lady took in everything. She watches like I do. I find them both interesting. 

Eventually, all gathered for tea and cookies with Corsa’ir and Mafrea joining us. Lucien seemed tense. But all smoothed itself as private negotiations began upstairs and the evening progressed.

Miss Cath came in, not in the best of spirits, but she saw to her stars and found some peace. 

Mafrea and Corsa’ir rambled on in the background as I spoke to her. Mafrea finally asked me to help him with the shoulder pain he has often. And I thought that for a moment he would actually be happy to have my aid. And so I met him in the bunk room with the compound I had been saving specifically for him.

He was kind and saw my distress, trying to alleviate it with a temple and shoulder rub. Which was a trick to push open my aetheric flow and render me more open to his sleep spell. So the world fell around me and I didn’t wake till this late morning.