To whoever is wasting your time even reading this.... grr. Kiitos.
Miss Blond would love your opinions on something, while I would rather shoot myself than be her little carrier pigeon, She has taken all of the guns that I wouldn't mind getting blood on.
First, I have recluded to the darker corners of my little cabin, leaving only to spend time in the blessed sauna. She ambushed me on my way back from such an excursion, and tried to get me to answer a few questions before I could lock myself back in my room. I refused, but she did offer an other option. I could type the answers, and not have to look at her ugly mug while doing so.
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