| Rodolphus' Journal (XXIV) - Wednesday, 19 January, 2000; late evening |
[May. 2nd, 2008 → 02:41 am] |
[Private to Morgandy]
Call in ill to work and report tomorrow for an assignment. Pack enough clothing for several days.
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| Rodolphus' Journal (XXIII) - Monday, 17January, 2000; afternoon |
[Apr. 30th, 2008 → 10:40 pm] |
[Private to Dominic]
She wrote you a letter. I promised to give it to you, but I think I will burn it.
[/Private] |
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| Rodolphus' Journal (XXII) - Thursday, 6 January, 2000; late p.m. |
[Mar. 3rd, 2008 → 10:35 pm] |
[Private to Morgandy]
Bella and I have a special job for you. The usual meeting spot as soon as you read this.
[/Private]
[Private to self; Hannah can view]
This cannot continue. If someone does not stop what is to come, we may lose out greatest advantage in the Ministry.
[/Private] |
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| Rodolphus' Journal (XXI) - Sunday, 2 January, 2000; very early a.m. |
[Mar. 1st, 2008 → 10:07 pm] |
[Private to Bastan]
[audio on, mostly a growl]
Were you aware your lover came to disown Bella and I tonight?
[/Private] |
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| Rodolphus' Journal (X) - Friday, 27 August 1999 |
[Aug. 28th, 2007 → 06:12 am] |
[Hexed to appear private to self, but Hannah will be able to read, as well as Bella]
*audio on, voice quiet, rough*
Little children. What I have come to now?
There is no hope for me.
[/Hexed]
((HANNAH DON'T LISTEN TO HIM)) |
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| Rodolphus' Journal (VI) - Tuesday, 6 July 1999 |
[Jul. 6th, 2007 → 10:54 pm] |
[Hexed to appear private to self, but Hannah will be able to read, as well as Bella]
*audio on, voice quiet, rough, strangely broken-sounding*
I listen to that entry over and over and I find myself asking why? She is my wife, he led her astray when all her hope for my very existence was gone and he deserved to pay. Yet why did I gain such pleasure from it?
I am a sick man, yet if I were truly sick, I would not feel the things I feel now. I would not be able to look upon myself in the mirror and know that the face I see is one of a monster. Within me is both that illness that destroys my very soul, and a conscience which is abused in its every attempt to try and save the same soul. It must be my curse, to love and hate, to kill and feel guilt, to be strong yet so very weak.
Someone help me. Kill me. Save me. But help me.
[/Hexed]
(( *whimpers*
ETA: Bella/Roddy exchange now RP with smut. ))
[ORIGINAL ENTRY WITH COMMENTS HERE ON GJ] |
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| Rodolphus' Journal (IV) - Sunday, June 27, 1999 *backdated* |
[Jun. 28th, 2007 → 09:55 pm] |
[Hexed extremely private to Bella]
*sound of long, low, dark laughter*
[/Hexed]
((Also, action-RP exchange))
((Aaaand he just found out about Theo, so... ETA that is sloppily private to Theo))
*his shouting pretty much sounds like roaring*
THEODORE NOTT YOU DISGUSTING PIECE OF VERMIN I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN FOR DARING TO TOUCH MY WIFE AND WHEN I DO I'M GOING TO
[And here's where we pretend there is a long and sickenly graphic ranting of what exactly Roddy is going to do to Theo between the time he finds him and when Theo finally expires from the sheer agony. It's gross, it's violent, it involves the kind of awfulness even diehard psycho killers would be sick from. And I refuse to write it. Though he's too far gone to ward it or care he told the world, I really do so, so i'm compromising by the ward being breakable if people are poking for it.</font>]
[ORIGINAL ENTRY WITH COMMENTS HERE ON GJ] |
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