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[impure_tale]

Is it always this quiet after a port, I wonder?

At least my door has been unlocked. Thankfully, the silence has done wonders for my concentration. I'm writing again.

You know, it's quite remarkable. I've been working with the same inkpot since I arrived here and it never runs low.

Comments

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

That is correct, Monsieur.

[i-hate-posses.livejournal.com]

I bet you're one hell of one. What do you write?

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

Histories when the fancy takes me. Mostly fictions.

[i-hate-posses.livejournal.com]

Ain't that just dandy. 'Course, I never seen the point in all them history books, but so long as it makes you happy. We couldn't have anything else, could we?

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

Where I come from, histories are some of the only really "acceptable" things for aristocrats to write. I do not find them terribly interesting, myself. But on occasion it can be very centering.

[i-hate-posses.livejournal.com]

What does that mean?

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

It's relaxing.

[i-hate-posses.livejournal.com]

Writing? Really? I reckon it'd be a bit frustrating. I try not to write unless I ain't got no other choice.

[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

When you've nothing to interact with but four walls, one gets used to it.

In my younger days I was a lot less idle.