Ariel's Links
Darcy and I are... 'friends,' if you will. At first, I assumed him to be immature and irresponsible. He still is, actually, but to a more tolerable level. I do appreciate his company. Work feels a lot less lonely with him, for sure. ... Yes, some of the things he says fluster me a bit, but you would be embarrassed too, in my situation...
Oh, Ariel? We used to be as far from one another as a Montague and Capulet could be. Now, I think he sort of tolerates me... which is a definite improvement! He does get a little mad when I try to make him laugh or blush, says it's unprofessional. Not my fault he makes it so easy, right? What? The Shakespeare reference? Don't think too deep into it, haha!
The king has been there for me when I did not deserve it. I am nothing without him, and I am more than happy to dedicate myself to him entirely. It is the least I can do after everything I've done...
My delicate Ariel... I know him better than anyone. Let me tell you something about him. Be careful. He's capable of more than you think.
I don't trust them. They know too much but still long to learn more. Knowledge is a power, but it can also be a curse.
There's definitely something up with this guy. I'm sure he's hiding something.
Alice has always been very passionate, and always has a smile on her face. I hope it never leaves her.
I'm a little bitter that he abandoned us, especially when we needed him. Yet, I just know in my heart that something's wrong with the whole situation. I know him. I know he wouldn't just leave us alone.
She's one of the smartest children I've ever met. I know she's going to do something great one day.
I don't understand how he just refuses to see me and Alice. He used to be everything to us — we used to be everything to him. Or, at least, I had thought so. I guess I was wrong.
I won't deny Chrysanthemum's outstanding aptitude. She insists I need a new wardrobe, but I'm perfectly content with my uniform.
Ariel is such a hardass. I keep trying to get him to let me design him a new outfit, but he refuses to let go of the past. The slacks really aren't doing his ass any favors, you know?