To: [Jennie]
From: [Marius]


I know, I know. I have been told she is very forgiving. Certainly this lot seem to be (for reasons it is now possible to discern). But I don't know. I well understand concerned parties are trying to relieve me of a few carryons from my vast collection of stylish emotional baggage, but I find a strange uncomfortableness forms at the repeated reassurance of "no worries about the purchase of a human being as long as it turned out well." Or at least, when told me from parties other than the purchased herself.

Should some things not just be wrong?

I don't know as I can lend my support to the reasoning "the ends justify the means." I clearly lack the judgment to play in the realm of ambiguity with any degree of safety. One time in my life I deemed the path of grey situationally acceptable, and look what came of it. The fact neither parent will any longer entrust me with any form of personal expense not submitted in triplicate through a sanctioned accountant being the least of my complaints.

So to compromise, no sodding thank you.


I need to think about this. As unlikely an event as that is.

And you know as well as I that I look fantastic in black.