Well shit. You know that guy I mentioned before, who's obsessed with all your horror stories and monsters? Well, him and Roxas have apparently been hanging around each other lately, and it seems that I'm gonna be seeing more of him. Joy of fucking joys.
You know, I'm tempted to use his real name just out of spite, but I won't. For this blog, he shall henceforth be known as "Zexion." Because Zexion always annoyed me.
Now, onto the next entry in Miranda's diary:
June 12, 1891
I am so upset I'm not sure I'll be able to even write properly!
Today had seemed to be such a good day. It was bright and sunny and I delighted in walking through the gardens of my uncle's estate. The day passed by swiftly and pleasurably with my cousin, but then it came and time for dinner, and who should join us but Mr. Frederick!
It seems that he is just as horrid a man as I had first thought. Throughout the whole meal he simply and boldly stared at me, and the comments and inquiries he made of me were so rude! Worst of all, my uncle and cousin didn't even seem to notice!
A good day ruined, thanks to that terrible man!