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[08 Jun 2009|08:30pm] |
[Hexed from Order and Order sympathisers]
I am so jealous. I've been working on getting them to trust me for what feels like ages!
Orla, you must tell me how you did it.
Do I look frightening? Untrustworthy?
Perhaps I simply need to smile more often. I should practice.
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[29 Apr 2009|05:32pm] |
[Private to Self at the last minute]
IF I FIND THE BASTARD WHO HAD FUN HURTING THAT GIRL, I WILL BEAT HIM MYSELF.
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[20 Apr 2009|10:57pm] |
I gave the girl a journal, Sally. I'm keeping an eye on her as much as I can, but I don't want her to go the way of Aliza. She had held promise as well, according to my reports. This one though, she seems far more genuine about her feelings. I don't think we could teach her to lie.
But MERLIN is she ever exhausting.
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[19 Apr 2009|09:57pm] |
If anyone should happen to cross paths with a young woman with long brown hair and a collar around her neck who answers to the name Aliza Rivers, I humbly ask that she be returned to Azkaban. She is my slave, whom St Mungo's has somehow freed. They have conveyed their apologies and are very meticulous in hiding the identity of the idiot who disobeyed direct orders that I am told had been included in her file, or I assure you I would have located her long ago.
Regardless, she will be found. Please understand that I am not asking that you do my work for me. Rather, if you should happen to see her, I ask that you help capture her.
Then, you may do with her as you wish. Though I would prefer to deal with her myself. I'm sure you understand.
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[18 Apr 2009|12:25am] |
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WHERE ARE YOU?
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[17 Feb 2009|10:54pm] |
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Aliza, pet, please put the owl we received on the kitchen table. I will open it when I arrive for dinner.
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[13 Feb 2009|07:45pm] |
[Private Aliza/Blanche]
Girl. Slave. Whatever your bloody name is
Aliza!
Are you still alive? I could come fetch you now, if you were ready. But I have errands to run later this evening, so I should hope to hear from you soon, before I leave. It would be quite unfortunate for you to stay in that drafty place one more day, wouldn't it?
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[16 Jan 2009|06:46pm] |
[Hexed Private to Self]
There seems to be a trend lately to leave one's journal open to the elements. I'd comment publicly about it, but that seems in poor taste; even Severus Snape is doing it. And acting all nonchalant when Granger calls him on needing coasters. Doesn't he care that everyone is seeing the ring? What does he gain from showing us that he drinks grape juice or whatever the sod that was? The man may be absent minded, but I really doubt it was accidental. The man doesn't do accidental. He is a calculating man. He's calculating something and I will not be playing along.
I've had it with blood and ink spills. They're trying to get someone's attention! They want someone to hex private conversations so that they can plot their little escapes and I'll have none of it! I know it's certainly not my place to impose any such rule, but in my humble opinion, prisoners and slaves should be lashed for their cries for attention. It is not the way of a proper slave to be crying out for attention. SUBMISSION is required and they certainly lack that. They're still fighting us! And prisoners should learn early that such tactics will simply not work and receive the same punishment for their actions.
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I need a slave of my own. Too bad no one's ready to be released yet.
[Private to Dani]
Any free time this weekend?
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[05 Jan 2009|01:00am] |
[Private to Self]
Mr Brighton has been talking again. Sometimes, it’s a blessing. But others...The things he talks about are quite useless to me. I can hardly decide if I prefer when he keeps completely and utterly silent, probably even catatonic, though I can’t reach in there and wave my hand about in front of his face to see if he reacts. Why he insists on sharing with me the exact nature of his bowel movements I’ll never know, but I have assured him the information is quite useless to me. And rather unbecoming in a gentleman who has proposed marriage to me several times already. I thought he had better taste.
I’m starting to worry that people are suspecting me. Perhaps those who have shared these informations with me are figuring out that I’m the leak. Or perhaps people on the outside have been telling them that they have not been able to come in to the prison, to similarly volunteer some of their time. If my cover is blown, my job here is finished. I become useless. They will tell me nothing and I will be back working with the Watch Witches. That is simply not acceptable. Instead, I will make sure that I work well and adequately inform the Ministry when a prisoner is ready to be released into custody. I hope this will be sufficient in keeping me in their good graces, though I hope things will never come to that. I enjoy this aspect of my work far too much. I care for them. I know it's strange, given that they are... unlike us and honestly dangerous to the future, but... I find myself wanting them to be happy, understanding their desires and their fears and it's almost as though they were human. I wish they would all behave, but they seem not to learn fast enough, not to understand that their unhappiness is their own doing. It's unfortunate.
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Does anyone know of a good restaurant to try? I can travel the world, and there are no limits as to how far I’m willing to go for a good meal.
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