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Memoirs of a Prisoner
Satisfied, woman? Here's the update you demanded.
Space. It's an interesting place. Peaceful. Contemplative.
Unless you happen to be sharing a ship with a hord of complete lunatics. Then it's Hell.
Genbou brought his little three ring circus aboard. Joy. My life is utterly complete.
Nein. Actually...Luli completed it when she 'accidentily' walked in on me. While I was showering.
My foster father taught me to never hit a woman, because women are weaker than men, and can be easily injured or scarred.
Unfortunately, old-fashioned teachings don't exactly apply to this age, so I needed modify it a bit.
Never hit a woman. They'll hit you back. *Hard*.
Hn. To be fair, I didn't really hit her at all. She caught me by surprise and I slipped. The foolish woman bounded into the bathroom --MY bathroom-- like a raving phsycopath and skidded to a stop right in front of the shower. I slipped and landed on my back *accidentily* kicking her in the ribs. The ending is self-explanatory, I'm sure.
So, here I sit, bruised, irritable and exhausted, and I can't even get a little peace to work on the ship-logs or update my journal. Why?
Genbou, the little grey-haired kid and Aikawa decided to have a watergun fight. V__V#
This is shaping up to be awful trip. But it's probably just me. Everyone else seems to be having a blast.
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