Ebb and Flow
Sunday, April 20, 2008
9:06 AM

The Poet's play is in a couple of days. I was not sure I wished to go. No, in fact I know I had no desire to go. Unfortunately, Mika has made arrangements that we will go, and now I am obligated due to promises made to two women. Women... I will admit I enjoyed very much watching Catastrophe, Poetry, and Lucien throw veiled daggers at one another. I suppose that makes me a bad person. Even worse for stirring the pot and watching it boil over. I never professed to be moral.
Mika was to journey to Ar Station with his brothers to meet the caravan transporting Brutus Aurelius. He has since decided not to leave, and frankly I am not crying any tears over this. I do not know what his involvement is, beyond the strange gaggle of men that come and go with their secret handshakes and talk of tarns. My guess is they are funded by the Gens Elite Houses, with their own machinations as to the current politics in Ar. Where they stand as far as the city, and the Delta Brigade, I know not.
Kai left a package for me. I can only imagine the token is 'hot', knowing the sort of fellow that Kai is. He wishes to speak to me. We have been meaning to rendezvous for some time, but things keep barring both our attempts. I should make the time soon. I made need the allies in the hands that come. In that vein, I also need to make time for Eleni. The man with designs on working in the underground of Ar. That requires a trip to Black Rock outside Ar's Sun Gate.
The Estate's gardens are nearly finished. I have sold Gina to Shane, a thing that bothers me, but is best for the barbarian. A slave girl is better under the hand of a man. I believe she loves the man anyway, which was exactly why I did not wish to sell her to him. Slave girls are not equipped to guard themselves from the emotional, financial, and physical ruin that comes from loving a man. Alas, the more I forbid it, the more smitten she became. Women are irrational creatures.
I have sent for Kreeandra Vinquient. My erstwhile mother. I believe she is hoping to attending Szol's play as well. She is not coming just for the play of course, I have plans for her.
Time. The more I need, the more I don't have it seems. The moments tick down, and before long, mine will be up.
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