Oh yes, quite often in fact with both things. I tend not to burden others with the troubles of my mind. Mike could always see right through me and get me to talk, and so can Levi.

Well worst memory would have to be when a rather drunk noble was angry at the results of my last expedition and spilled an entire bowl of punch on my new suit. It wasn’t even all that late in to the evening too, I spent a few hours smelling of punch with a bit of a squish in my step. As for a best memory… Once I had a wonderful dance partner that I never saw dance with anyone before nor have I seen them dance with anyone else since. Their sour expression tends to ward off other dancers but after a little bit of alcohol and maybe a pout or two, I managed to get a single dance.

Well apparently, according to Levi and sometimes others, I do too much.

Well, I know this is going to come out of left field but… I’m not all right.

I’m afraid I’m not exactly the marrying type, anon. Sorry.

I could tell you, but then I’d have to kill you.