Angel Grove Net

A year ago, today, an incredibly passionate and foolish idiot called Courfeyrac decided we must have a duel because I offended his sense of honor itself. A year ago today, I would have never imagined that the hothead flashing his sword in front of me was going to go on to become the dearest friend, and as good a little brother as if we had shared parents, that I could come to know here.

Fate is a really funny thing. We still pick up blades every week, but now we're doing it as part of our normal routine, and I do have to admit how happy I am that things have changed so very much.

Thank you, Courfeyrac, Andre, for your kindness, your support, and your willingness to learn from your mistakes. It takes a big man, a gentleman to admit that he was wrong, ask forgiveness and offer reparations for things he has done wrong.

The man may be a stupid idiot who hurts himself playing stupid dangerous games, but he is also my best friend, and I am so grateful to be his friend. This place is still one with so much unbearable pain at being away from those I love, but there are bright spots all the same. I am so grateful for those, and for a challenge that's become friendship instead.

Can anyone tell me where I am? And if Troy's okay? I just disappeared on him....