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More Dreams. I made my way back to Vasiliy's apartment but he wasn't there, only Ephraim, the doctor. He and I have both been on a liquid diet, if you know what I mean. Grumbly drunks. He was kind enough to listen to me talk about my night terrors. He's been having them as well. His ex-wife is a Strigoi, too. A sentient one like Eichhorst. She killed our friend Nora and stole his son away. Apparently mine trump his, though, because he was willing to give me his stash of pills. One bottle for when I want to sleep and one bottle for when I want to stay awake. He also showed me a taser he found, explaining it would incapacitate a Strigoi for about ten seconds. That would be all I'd need...

My boyfriend is infecting me with his science geekery. I'm kind of disappointed I'm not still in the UK for the upcoming supermoon, looks like they'll get an awesome view of it.

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My dream counterpart needs to learn to be a little more discreet, I think. Though knowing him as well as I do, I can't blame him entirely, but it's likely ill advised to be blatantly obvious with your secret affair in front of your current lover. If it even is an affair. I can't exactly say for certain what's going on, really, but I can say that it is not fun to fall from windows, nor did I ever expect Milady to show hints of heroism. This might be the best version of her I've ever dreamt about. Rochefort, on the other hand, is much more sinister than I recall him being and I see trouble brewing on the horizon.

On a better note, dreaming aside, Porthos and I have decided to put our unemployment to use. We'll be doing the farmers market circuit to sell some of our baking. Well. My baking, he helps. Usually by eating things. I naturally strongly encourage people to come buy things, if only to keep me from going crazy with boredom.

I had hoped that my dreams would have stopped once I got my happy ending, but apparently I'm not that lucky. Although, it's not that bad, I suppose. The worst part was when school started up again and I found out that none other than Georgina Sparks is my roommate at NYU when I was supposed to have a single and have her out of my life for good. As usual she's playing innocent when she's really trying to take my Queen B status and of course Humphrey and Vanessa are dumb enough to fall for it. Honestly, what did I do to deserve being surrounded by so many idiots?