The following is a collection of personal entries of L'rinhi Kett, a young miqo'te girl who struggles to find her place in the world despite what the world offers around her. The following entries are for casual reading and are not to be used IC without consent from myself or my character.
Dear Diary,
Is that what I'm suppose to say? I always did find these things sort of weird but its been awhile since I had one. I suppose this is a way to recollect on what has happened in the days prior, perhaps vent to...Myself? Maybe? Things have been interesting lately with each day a new twist and turn to my life. One day I'm wondering how I will keep going and the next things feel completely different. The company seems to be relaxing and more people are walking through our doors. However, I still worry about the combat expertise of our current members. Leves continue to pile up in my mail and yet I am unsure what else I can do. I don't want to lose anyone else on my watch and yet our duty is to protect the helpless.
I wish I could say I have someone to talk to about this but it seems everyone in my life thus far needs me to be strong. My company, my Fiance, my friends, and now even my brother has set off in some direction I am not aware of. I worry for him, my brother, as he doesn't seem to be the loving man I remember raising me. Regardless, I must press on, but maybe I can talk to Rhea again; if I can vent to anyone without looking weak or letting someone down it'd be her. Until then, goodnight journal.
Dear Diary,
Is that what I'm suppose to say? I always did find these things sort of weird but its been awhile since I had one. I suppose this is a way to recollect on what has happened in the days prior, perhaps vent to...Myself? Maybe? Things have been interesting lately with each day a new twist and turn to my life. One day I'm wondering how I will keep going and the next things feel completely different. The company seems to be relaxing and more people are walking through our doors. However, I still worry about the combat expertise of our current members. Leves continue to pile up in my mail and yet I am unsure what else I can do. I don't want to lose anyone else on my watch and yet our duty is to protect the helpless.
I wish I could say I have someone to talk to about this but it seems everyone in my life thus far needs me to be strong. My company, my Fiance, my friends, and now even my brother has set off in some direction I am not aware of. I worry for him, my brother, as he doesn't seem to be the loving man I remember raising me. Regardless, I must press on, but maybe I can talk to Rhea again; if I can vent to anyone without looking weak or letting someone down it'd be her. Until then, goodnight journal.
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" There's a skinny girl inside me crying to get out...But I can usually shut her up with cookies" - Rini
