Dear Arthur,
...Shit did I install random things while I was piss drunk again? Damn it, there goes my food and booze money for a week. Anyways, sorry 'bout that.
I didn't mean to mistreat that unicorn! I swear! Now I feel bad. I don't need medication!...I'm gonna go sulk now.
-Tex-
P.S. If that's the case then I'm fucked. I think they were only nice to me out of pity anyways. Ever since I stopped being lonely and miserable, they've been pretty much assholes.
Texas,
Wow, for once I don't feel the need to patronize you. You're forgiven I guess. It's okay lass, stiff upper lip. Sorry that those fae hate you, but there's not much I can do about it. Try planting flowers, they rather like it when people do that...
Sincerely,
Arthur Kirkland
