7/7/15They say absence makes the heart grow fonder. They never say nothin’ ’bout what it does ta yer other bits. Mekere came back from her trip short one Nicholas, but plus one eshu. Some bearded emo fuck what kept reachin’ fer me drink and tryin’ ta talk his way up Penny’s dry, dusty skirt. Didn’t care, I was just happy ta have her back. We caught up downstairs in the shop afore headin’ back ta Wildwood. We get there and, to my great and astonished surprise, in walks a sidhe. Wildwood gets about 3 or 4 hundred of the pompous buggers daily, it seems, but ta be fair this one was clearly more pompous than the average fare. Drops off a message fer both Mekere and Katrina; didnae see what Katrina had goin’ in hers, but Mekere got summoned ta Parliamant, or Super-Court as I understand it. Last time anybody went ta court, we didnae all come back, and then there was the time afore that were half the attendees got shanked by iron pricks as I hear it told. Obviously, me plans fer the day were made for me afore I’d even had a nice shit.