Oh, oh, oh. I didn't know it was going to make Hala cry. I can't bear it when Hala cries. Nothing so dear should hurt so badly as she does sometimes. I'm forgiven for the tears - I think - but not by myself. I even apologized.
I will never wear that white hat and have those clean hands. I'm sorry I let anyone think I could ever do that. I thought being a pirate was enough.
Aunt Darcy was remarkably clear about things. I think asking her perked her up a little. As for Aunt Elizabet? I'm...it remains to be seen. I'm nervous. Happily, I think I'm also armed.
I ought to check in with Rollin. I'm as nervous as a first-time hooker in the middle of a gangbang.