♠ ONORATA ♠

As of January 14th, 2009, onorata is officially closed until further notice.
Arrivederci y a dopo...

The city is clearing out like everyone else can sense a storm. They're all making the smart decision to leave... but what about the rest of us? Are we oblivious, or are we strong enough to fight through to end of the world?

I've done too much here; I'm not leaving it. I was born in this hell, and I'm going to complete the full circle in flames.

I absolutely refuse to brew "Light Beer". I don't care how many holiday pounds you've put on. Stop asking me.

[Private to Kei]

So uh....I wanna try my hand at sake. My problem is, the nipponensis won't tell me what conditions they want. They just recite haiku at me then die. They're too Japanese! Wanna help me?

Between my own checkups and checking in on Soiree, I'm spending so mch time in the clinic when I'm not at work that I'm begining to feel as if I live there. Rikku, J, and Kairi, you can stop hovering over me, the doctor says it might very well be another couple months before you notice anything. Except I think I'm definiely starting to show by now. Will this tide you over in the meantime?

So, new year means new beginnings, right? I'm going to redecorate, then. I did red last time, so now I'll go with... blue. A nice, light, robin's-egg-blue.

And the garage needs to be restocked with wrenches. I might have misplaced a few last week. Totally on accident, mind you. It's not like I meant for them to get lost while I was running.

 Justice is a curious, ephemeral quality. Noone can seem to pin down what it is, despite thousands of years of philosiphizing. The best we have yet found is that it produces a certain kind of reaction, a gut feeling: "This is right, Justice has been done." Does this mean Justice is like pornography? I'll leave that question to the corrupt judges. 


Regardless, I think that a number of good people will feel that sensation soon. 

I sold my motorcycle and bought a cute little sport bike. It goes a lot faster, and it looks much nicer, too~

So what's this I hear about the Monacello family going down? The news said most of the bosses are in jail, and one was killed right after Christmas.

My clinic is open again, though I'll be unavailable for after-hour emergencies that can't wait long enough for me to drive there. I will not return to live in that apartment. And there is something very satisfying in feeling the pieces of my life return to a state much as they were before things happened. Getting back into a routine, in all aspects of things I enjoy, makes me feel alive again.

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This new year has started out worse then I had hopped.

I think I need to find a new place to live...