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xp_communication2004-03-17 10:37 am
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To: Sefton, Amanda
From: Dayspring, Nathan
Subject: didn't mean to make you worry
Moira's reading this as I type, just to warn you. Apparently I'm not allowed on the computer unsupervised until she's sure I can behave and not scare people. Especially you, I think. Which I especially don't want to do. You have too much to do to worry about other things...
I don't think this letter is sounding quite right, but Moira glared at me this morning until I took the pills she gave me. They're making everything kind of swimmy. I don't think she wants me wandering off again. Or seeing things like I was seeing yesterday. I guess the pills are sort of working. There aren't any dead people in the room anymore but I'm still hearing things. Moira almost made me delete that last sentence but changed her mind. I'm supposed to tell you from her that I just sound schizophrenic. And not to worry. (I keep trying to tell her that they're just the people whose eyes I borrow, but she keeps giving me strange looks.)
I hope you're doing well. Moira's thinking about you a lot today so I am, too. Keep studying hard, okay? And don't grumble so much about the pendant. I think it sounds pretty.
Nate
From: Dayspring, Nathan
Subject: didn't mean to make you worry
Moira's reading this as I type, just to warn you. Apparently I'm not allowed on the computer unsupervised until she's sure I can behave and not scare people. Especially you, I think. Which I especially don't want to do. You have too much to do to worry about other things...
I don't think this letter is sounding quite right, but Moira glared at me this morning until I took the pills she gave me. They're making everything kind of swimmy. I don't think she wants me wandering off again. Or seeing things like I was seeing yesterday. I guess the pills are sort of working. There aren't any dead people in the room anymore but I'm still hearing things. Moira almost made me delete that last sentence but changed her mind. I'm supposed to tell you from her that I just sound schizophrenic. And not to worry. (I keep trying to tell her that they're just the people whose eyes I borrow, but she keeps giving me strange looks.)
I hope you're doing well. Moira's thinking about you a lot today so I am, too. Keep studying hard, okay? And don't grumble so much about the pendant. I think it sounds pretty.
Nate