Desmond Cusick's Diary

OOC Note: Backdated to the 16th.

I really have missed this.

( 'And having lips in the middle of a piece of sandpaper helps.' [Ilse] )

Ilse drops by the house again for drugs. Or snuggles. Or drugs and snuggles. And she gets both.

OOC Note: Backdated to the 17th.

Babenkov has been living like a bum, wasting his life away. I hope this job will give him some sense of purpose. I suppose, in a way, he and I are not much different

Perhaps I am a philanthropist.

( 'You were foolish to try to get her to hurt me, just as Muldoon was foolish to try to get me to hurt her.' [Vasili] )

Desmond happens upon Vasili on the monorail, and the two manage to actually be friendly. Really. No, really. Desmond offers Vasili a job within the Merchant's Guild and tells him to get cleaned up.

Rajini Singh has more brains than I gave her credit for. Mother will have to be moved again, if someone like Singh can find her so easily. Damnable woman.

She told Mother of my little gift, and then said that she extended an invitation to have me attend her fashion premiere show. She failed to mention that it was only my tail she wanted to see.

It ought to be Singh's head I leave on someone's doorstep next time. She has distressed my mother and forced her to undergo another move.

All this just as news reaches my ears of Charon and his cronies branding cats with the Slaver's Guild's seal.

I believe more than one head will grace a doorstep come the end of the month.

Callisto high, Ilse drunk. I can't help but wonder what could come of such a combination.

It's hard to fall asleep. The house smells like Siddartha's, and my mind will not rest. I hope the open windows will help. It allows things to air out, and more importantly, it's cool outside.

I almost wish it were colder.

I miss the s

I miss Il

I think I need a drink.

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OOC Note: What follows are Desmond's sleep-laden thoughts after rolling over and discovering that he is not alone.

Ilse?

Charon.

Mmmngh, Ilse. Rrgh, Charon. Smells. But Ilse. Warmmm Ilse.

Zzzzz.

( 'I'm not gonna lie an'say its a /bad/ ass. ...Hah. Bad ass. Nevermind, Des. You -are- a bad ass, but you don't have one.' [Callisto] )

Desmond comes home after a harrowing day to find Callisto smoking something decidedly not legal. Desmond gets serenaded by a high bear.