Written By Doll
July 28, 2022, 4:46 p.m.(2/4/1018 AR)
Relationship Note on Sydney
Odd one out swinging around, but smart enough to pay due respect. If only there were more who knew their way around basic fuckin' etiquette not related to banquets and silken gowns. Still oughta learn to dress the part, though.
Written By Doll
July 28, 2022, 4:39 p.m.(2/4/1018 AR)
I been on a fresh tour of the Lows and there's things I like to see and things I don't. Some corners look nice and fed but others, they get neglected. I don't like it. There's money out there in this fancypants ass city, see, and too much of it for us not to have our hand in yet.
Written By Doll
July 28, 2022, 4:31 p.m.(2/4/1018 AR)
Relationship Note on Raja
There's some of interest in the Lows, and some not. This is one who is. If you ain't out here making moves, what you really doin'? And she's about it.
Written By Doll
July 28, 2022, 4:27 p.m.(2/4/1018 AR)
Relationship Note on Raja
To be rewritten.
Written By Doll
July 28, 2022, 4:25 p.m.(2/4/1018 AR)
Relationship Note on Raja
Doll has met this Culler on friendly terms and found they had much in common. Doll is looking to make things happen in the Lows, and Raja seems eager to encourage moves being made. Doll feels she has a kindred spirit and hopefully a powerful ally in the making. We'll see.
Written By Doll
July 21, 2022, 6:15 p.m.(1/19/1018 AR)
Who actually reads this shit? Fuck it. I'm getting up and getting out more lately. Making connections. Only so much you can do alone I'm finding, so I guess that's a focus right now: figuring who's worth my time, who moves in this fancy-pants city of silks and who just rips farts into the wind - whether they at the top or here at the bottom. We'll see.
Written By Doll
Oct. 8, 2017, 8:56 p.m.(5/13/1007 AR)
I almost pity some of these fucking people with their huge ass family trees. Important names. Got a buncha people with their name they barely know, even don't care for, but they gotta act like it.
Throw in some lands. Castles. Titles. All that shit. Just more trash to struggle over. Heavier shackles if you ask me. I wasn't born with much but I got no attachments. That itself is fucking something.
See, I'm free. A bunch of you people never will be.
Throw in some lands. Castles. Titles. All that shit. Just more trash to struggle over. Heavier shackles if you ask me. I wasn't born with much but I got no attachments. That itself is fucking something.
See, I'm free. A bunch of you people never will be.
Written By Doll
Oct. 8, 2017, 8:51 p.m.(5/13/1007 AR)
Normally I like the dark just fine. My skin burns way too fucking easy.
But THAT day just made me wanna sleep through it. So I did.
Can't hustle proper when everybody's all mopey anyway.
But THAT day just made me wanna sleep through it. So I did.
Can't hustle proper when everybody's all mopey anyway.
Written By Doll
Sept. 17, 2017, 10:26 p.m.(3/25/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Mirari
Next stupid party you throw, I expect the men not to be wearing shirts. Maybe not pants. Maybe not the women either.
Might even make up for not being able to see their smug, self-satisfied faces this time. Or bloody them.
Might even make up for not being able to see their smug, self-satisfied faces this time. Or bloody them.
Written By Doll
Sept. 17, 2017, 10:25 p.m.(3/25/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Calypso
You're allowed to pay me for my appearance, by the fucking way.
Written By Doll
Sept. 17, 2017, 10:22 p.m.(3/25/1007 AR)
What a stupid party. Where you don't talk and no one sees you.
Food was alright. That's about it.
Food was alright. That's about it.
Written By Doll
Sept. 10, 2017, 11:28 p.m.(3/11/1007 AR)
The hustle's been slow at the Murder lately.
Might have to start raiding more proper places. Whatever. Seems like my reception's better there anyway. And there's more jerks with more silver, besides. I just don't like the walk.
Might have to start raiding more proper places. Whatever. Seems like my reception's better there anyway. And there's more jerks with more silver, besides. I just don't like the walk.
Written By Doll
Aug. 28, 2017, midnight(2/8/1007 AR)
Why the fuck would anyone write down what I have to say? Like any of you care. When I'm dead I don't expect any more than cheers from all the women and regrets from all the men I hadn't fucked yet. At least you'll have all these wise words i left behind to remember me by.
Written By Doll
Aug. 27, 2017, 11:54 p.m.(2/8/1007 AR)
Relationship Note on Agnarr
I heard his thing is small. I don't even remember this name, just that. That's more important to know anyway.
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