Illegible Journal Entry
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Fandom: イケメンヴァンパイア | Ikemen Vampire (Visual Novel)
Ship: Napoleon Bonaparte/Arthur Wellesley
Below is an excerpt from Arthur Wellesley's journal
22/09/1891 23:42
Obligatory statement before any entry:
I will be recounting as fast as I am able. This particular night I can't afford to lose. I will mistake things regardless (unless I stressed otherwise.) You, reading this, must understand that it is often beyond my control. I've written the exact same thing before or even said it to you directly, but I feel like I must clarify always.
To this, I add too, despite what you have said (and you claimed to have said it often), that I'm deeply sorry.
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