Apparently, through all of the devilish things we do courteousely we are all embers from the same fire as far as there is only equanimity that remained. Nevertheless, while I absorbs into thought Pandemonium breaks out in my mind as the facts and the figures overwhelm and stifle and I can't cease any moment slipping away. Only a mutual love of scheming which we bonded over brings me round as well as the intricacies of our war games, escapades and vixen tricks which are too complex for a prole to fathom but good enough to amuse me.