Willie has truly earned my ire to-night!  The entire duration of my attempt to save Miss Evans, Young Loomis has been undermining me.  Jealousy?  Perhaps.  Ah, youth.  On the surface, I was quite hurt… even a tad angry. But, after a thorough caning the likes of which could almost match mother’s, I suspect he’ll be on the road to recovery.  But now, to get Miss Evans.  This transformation is like walking through a volcano, and only I understand.



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  1. mrsgreenhands June 7, 2013 at 10:01 pm #

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