I hear he's giving you an especially hard time.

you still holding up okay?

I must admit, there is something...unsettling about him. I want to trust him, but I can't help feeling a bit frightened of him. Perhaps it is the way he sits in the room and quietly judges me...

Raggs

i think he may just be arguing with himself when you think he's judging you..... or perhaps you look tastier than fish, after 600 years it's bound to get old...

I suppose it's my own fault for being so damn savory, right? But I will say I find the fact he calls me "precious" to be quite endearing.

definitely your fault. maybe lay of the "ode du fishy" cologne for awhile.

oh, and so YOU'RE his precious now? *sniffs* i guess he's totally forgotten about me! *SOB*

I wouldn't worry, too much, speaker. Don't see it lasting between the two of us. He snores...