Its log time again.
Arrived back at the Inn this afternoon, no one was about. I needed a heads up of whats been happening so I went to Jims room. Sadly she wasn't there, but her journal was.
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Much to my disapointment I read it. Again.
It seems she's quite the artist as there is a nice charcoal drawing of me in there. But as I read through to the latest entry I was a little surprised. She'd been to Haven again to see a so-called Mister Antony. Again, although this time he was joined by a Mister Peter. They were singing songs with her that would make a thirty year Sea Veteran blush! luckily I think the innuendo was lost on her pretty little head. It also seems they were speaking ill of me to her but she defended me! Which was nice. Ah I miss Jim. She's grand company. Well so was Molly until she starts on about her "Career". But with Jim, I don't know, I feel like I can speak to her about anything. Well apart from the one thing I would like to speak to her about of course!
Woe is me log! Cursed in love and cursed in talking to a damned book!