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[gentleidealist]

[dictated]

[The journal falls open and picks up the soft sounds of a teenage boy's slumber. After a minute, it's interrupted by an wet snort.] Ugh... go away.

[Shifting. It sounds like someone tossing around on straw.] Noishe, I'm trying to sleep here. [His fingers curl into rough fur. He grumbles and tries to shove the disturbance away, but it's far heavier than he anticipated.

He opens his eyes.]

Wha— ... you're not Noishe. And this isn't my house.

[followed by, louder--]

Where are your eyes?!

[ooc: Lloyd is waking up in the stables with his baby. Hope this is okay! ♥

Also I am going to sleep now. Tags when I wake up.]

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[gentleidealist]

[He's so angry. How could he lose it? Did someone take it while he was asleep, or... was it the stupid magic castle everyone's telling him about?]

Dad's locket... It's just-- gone.

[cloakand_danger]

[A moment of silence. That's exactly the sort of thing the castle would take.]

...It's always something precious.

[gentleidealist]

How-- why? Why that?

[It's all he has of his dad right now, though his Exsphere... yeah, he still has that.

God, it hurts.]

... I hate this place already.

[cloakand_danger]

Get used to the sentiment, it's one you'll be echoing your entire stay.

[Pause. He's not going to apologize for something the castle did, but...] If there's anything I can do to help you adjust, let me know. The castle residents need to stick together, especially these days.

[gentleidealist]

... Yeah.

[Wow. Yuan is offering an olive branch. Lloyd blinks, then a smile leaks into his voice.]

All right. Thanks, Yuan.