The usual lot. How absolutely smashing. Keep an eye out for Akba-Atatdia, I have that bug-in-your-wing feeling he's going to be sneaking in, soon.
What is it with the Greeks, anyway? God took them out, sure as us, and yet still, they feel the need to crash parties. Usually, it'd be good on them, but I'm not so sure, here.
Captain Bonney. Death. Seems I've been shunned by all the Ladies, on my arrival. Whatever will I do?