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So she really is a meister, as expected.
I really didn't expect I was the manner of weapon I am...

A gun blade? Do those even exist?
N-not that I couldn't make one if I wanted to!

Guns just shouldn't be used in the same manner of swords--! That's all...

God damn weather, it's worrisome for Liechtenstein.
But I suppose it's still better here than back home....
There is no French Pervert or stuck up Aristocrat.
Though the milk isn't as good here.

The method of telling people if they are a weapon or meister seems rather flawed as well! If someone can tell you simply over the network what you are you'd think when they abducted me from home they'd have just handed us a damn folder with such information!
What's the point of making us seek them out?! And if they feel like it-- LIE about what we are... tch-- I will not forgive that bastard for it!

Mmn... I should find a job... once the weather clears.
I'm going to go stir crazy at this rate.

((ooc; Pfff so! This entry was meant to be PRIVATE AND LOCKED AND UNSEEN.
But because the network is fizzing all crazy like due to the weather-- it WASN'T locked like Vash thought it would be. ))

[June 17 2009 - Wednesday]

[pedo_sun]

[Morning is normally a beautiful time of day.]

[Not in Death City.]

[If anything, the storm only seems to be getting worse! Stuck inside, what are you all to do? The sun is upset that whatever it is, he can't see it. Even if you don't know that.]

[Ah, well... Here goes another day.]


[a-and sorry this is late! I had to confirm something with the modthings before I posted ;;]