Working Hard

Last night was the same old, same old. I went back to the Indigo Club and met up with Lola again where we proceeded to give everyone quite a show. I learned some new dance moves, so now I will really impress the fellas. Also, according to both my sword and melee teachers, I've learned all there is to know about those two subjects. I am way more proficient in killing than I used to be, so it shows.

I still haven't seen my Master, and I think I might know why. I talked to Brianna again last night, and apparently, my "dream" last night wasn't a dream. Brianna quit her gang because of what they did to my Master, and she was afraid for my safety. And it's possible that my Master had to leave town for awhile due to what happened. I truly hope he comes back soon.

It kind of makes me sad that everyone must fight the way they do. I very much enjoy being at the Indigo Club, though. It makes me feel safe and happy, and it is my escape from all that is evil in London.

I'm wondering what I should do tonight in London. I may just lay low and dance more, but I'm thinking it would probably be a good idea to go to Fitzrovia and fight some scum there. When my Master returns, I want to please him with all the work I've been doing. It would be nice if I could have my morality low enough to become a succubus cultist by the time he returns.

Well, I should go work on that. Ta-ta!