Dear Journal.
Guess what? Mobius came down with psychoactive animadversion cognitive utterance disorder, I quickly snapped him out of it by giving him quite a scare. Unfortunately, I fear I may have decreased my already waning reputation with the community. *Sigh*
I managed to talk to shutterbug a bit, we settled down quickly over a table and discussed the happenings of the fortress. At least, those where my intentions, as I intend to do this with everybody in turn, yet the conversation soon fell into higher arts.
I showed my knowledge of gothic art and he was seeming a bit nervous. Our chat ended soon after and yet again, I feel I made a somewhat scary impression.
Very Telling.
Flashbang.
Bloody Flashbang
Don't even get me started.
Fine, I tried to chat with Flashbang, and ended with her pouring the contents of her glass on my head. It was a very short talk, at that. However, she seemed to get a laugh from it and I feel like she's the only pony who thinks I'm not some mad doctor.
I think she thinks I'm a jester.
I talked to Loudwhisper, and refrained from bringing up the hilarity thinking of it ensues. I imagined it as a bunch of fillies 'Whispering' When someone tells them to. However, I in the end did not bring up the subject. She did, and I told her how hard it must be to stick up with paradoxes your whole life. The conversation then went up a bit, us trading strategy, her talking about archery. At the last moment, my curse, as I hate to have come to put it, struck again. The conversation ended with her telling me she was going to put a bolt through my head. After a bit of thinking, she came back, saying: "Or a lever, deadly weapons in crossbows, you would be surprised."
I refrained from telling her I once treated a patient with a lever embedded through his liver.