Sixth entry: Who the hell knows

Music: AFI, Cereal Wars
5:22AM, Sunday, August 19, 2007

Well, the bulletin board thing has gotten me two interested parties, so far! The fact that one of them turned out to be a hunter was, perhaps, not the best thing... but she didn't hurt me, we just both scared each other very badly, so it worked out all right, I suppose. The other emailed me while I was out. We'll see if I hear back from him this morning before bed. I doubt it.

(In other news....)

I can't find Dierdra. It's been a few nights, now, and I know I shouldn't be worried, but I am. I can't help it. I wish I knew where she lived.

The hunter thing really rattled me. Her name is Buttahfly-- I can't imagine that's her real name, but it suits her, I suppose-- and she did have some new information for me. The cats acted like pack animals and were more aggressive than any cats I've ever heard of, even sick. She confirmed that they were all identical and told me that their attacking her made her sick, somehow, as if their claws or bite were poisoned, or at least very dirty. She agreed about the demon thing, and really, at this point, I would be willing to believe it. I feel bad for scaring her, even if she did have a stake tucked into the back of her jacket.

Theresa kindly waited until the hunter had left to manifest, but she was just as difficult as always. At least she was gone again by the time I met Konnor.

Konnor is a demon. However, he doesn't seem to like being a demon, and he seemed... very nice. I'm not at all sure whether to believe that niceness-- he's a demon-- but... I liked him, I guess. He seemed kind of quiet and curious about me, and he complained about his lot in life to me, which was different and kind of nice. And he thanked me for listening and not scaring him. He called me a friend and said I can visit whenever I want. I think I might.

So after Konnor left, I went back to looking for Dierdra, except I found another vampire, instead. I don't think I liked her as much as Konnor. She was just as pretty-- Konnor was good enough to be a Faryngael, I think-- but one of those pouty, manipulative pretty-women. I hope I don't see her again.

I'm not really tired, yet. It's been... a weird night, I guess. I feel wired. So I'm going to code for a bit until I'm tired enough to sleep. I have a feeling I won't get much, tonight, because by the time I'm tired, Theresa will be back.

Oh, well. Such is life. Or... unlife.