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Private, though if someone tried hard enough, they could break it.

[slightly tear stained]

I'm ready to get off this ship now. Can I go back to the island? I liked it there better. Can I go home? I want to go home. I want to go back to my room and curl under the covers. And go home and go back to my healer training. I would give anything to hear my mother tell me proper young ladies should never be smarter than their male counterparts, that working is stupid and for the lower class, that my posture is terrible. I don't want to be here anymore.

I heard there was going to be a party, maybe I should go. I could drink until I can't remember my name. Not that that would solve anything. In the morning I'll still be here.