paradisa | ❀ fifty-six unicorn statues for my desk

Anyone that knew Gun-- Charles Gunn or Vivian Volkoff... they've gone back home. I didn't really know Vivian, but I know that Gunn is a really amazing guy and he's a great lawyer. [Oh... Harmony, the future isn't exactly sunshine for him.] I mean, who knew he'd be the one to get all that legal stuff shoved into his head, right?

Anyway... [Yeah, that sounded weird.]

There's been a lot of crazy things going on. People going home is pretty standard, but there's been a lot of it. Also, there was that whole family business that happened and I worked at a coffee shop for that. I saw how some of you were acting.

Which brings me to my point. I have been trying to set up some counseling groups and I know that the instinct is to just ignore me and try to deal with your problems on your own, but that's not gonna work. It'll sit in your stomach and rot and fester and then your eye will be twitching all the time from your extreme levels of stress!

[She'd take a breath, but she doesn't breathe.] I just want people to understand that they're not alone. Now, I'm turning this page to filter so that no one but me and you can see what is being written and I'm even okay with you using that weird magic filter that makes it anonymous. I just want to know what you want to talk about. What sort of thing in this castle makes you feel like you're the only one. I'm not gonna judge. I honestly, really, have no place to judge because I've been hurt and upset and lonely in this castle too. I've had the castle take advantage of my weaknesses with losses and I've been lied to by other residents.

I just want to make sure that everyone knows they're not alone. Is that so bad?