[Dimmie Dunce]

Come come come come come along now,
Run away from the hum-drum,
We’ll go to a place that is safe from
greed, anger and boredom.

It's funny how the mind sort of ticks! Ain't it? Attraction, affection, love and obsession. Though personally I find myself to be a petty, spiteful person! My inhibitor is gone. It's been gone, for a long, long time now. How did I not notice? A shame. I'll even miss it. Just a little bit! Ralt was always there- He was my 'Belu'. Except, I didn't need one. I'm not so utterly pathetic as to coax madness from the psyche and replace it with some toom-foolery of a yes man.

Not permanently, at least. Nor to bind myself with it.

I wonder if she is as fragile as her apprentice. Stubborn as her apprentice. Yet I still hold such awestruck respect for the Councilor. If it wasn't for her, where would I be? Hiding myself within Ralt's shadow. Being pathetic. But I am no doll, Councilor. Oh no no no no! I'm no doll. Maybe we'll have ourselves a dance, very soon. Let me see how real you are, in comparison to me.

I won't be satisfied. Until I can at least see...