PARADISA

[ Dictated, as usual. He sounds very happy! ]

Guess what? I made myself lunch today, and I didn't even have to wish for it!

[ There's a bit of a pause as he...well, tries it. And then he doesn't really sound as happy. ]

...I don't think I did a very good job. I guess I'll try again.

[ And he will be in the kitchen. Trying that again. ]

[ Today, the journal is picking up a nice, happy little song played on the piano. And once that's finished, it's picking up a voice. ]

There's a lot of people here that I didn't get to talk to yet.

Hello, my name's Emil! And maybe we should talk about something too...maybe, what's your favorite food?

[ Meeting people is fun, after all. ]

[ Dictated, over the journals, and sounding really confused. ]

...huh? Where did these come from?

[ Thinking, thinking... ]

Oh! That's where they all went! A few days ago, when the castle was being weird, I asked for a piece of fruit and it gave me a lot of muffins instead...I forgot that most of them were in my closet. I don't think I can eat all of them, but does anyone else want some of them? I have a lot here, so it'd be nice if someone else wanted them.

[ Oh yeah, he'd actually been meaning to ask something. ]

And...does anyone know how to teach someone how to play the piano? I told someone that I would, but I never tried to teach anyone before...

[ Today, Emil is wandering around the castle, a bit more lost than usual. Which is weird, because there is nothing covering his eyes, and he can see. Very weird, really. ]

Halua...? Where are you?

[ Honestly, he seems more nervous than anything else. Like someone who isn't supposed to be here. ]

Is anyone here?

{ ooc; well, this is new. and strange. surprise, it's a loss, info here! }