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Zim's Journal


All of her thoughts and feelings in one tidy place
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A Picnic in Yanxia

Dear Journal, Before I forget, I need to mention that the tome I borrowed from Captain Black - well, mayhap I should just call it as it is…the tome I took without the Captain knowing...Anyroad, that tome - it’s somehow changed title and topics...


Tori, Me, & HOV!

Dearest Journal, Gods. Do not get on the wrong side of Tori at House of Virtue. I said one thing. One thing! And she followed me into their new facilities to…how’d she put it? “Have a word…”


Cleaning the Jig & Drinking!

Dear Journal, What a marvelous and chaotic adventure, just to head to a tavern in the Lavender Beds and clean an estate. Cleaning. Tomes! Adventure! ALCOHOL! Mayhem. Allow me to begin at the beginning…


A Poor Day at the Suds

Dearest Journal, Oi, what a day at the ‘Suds. First of all, Badge kicked my arse in Triad just as a new client walked in. Gods, she was dressed in all black, literally head to toe. And what a head! Silvered hair crowned by a glorious top hat. She was sporting a long coat with a tear down the sleeve…


Weavy's Water Broke

Dear Journal, Badge and I were talking before my Crimson shift - he man simply will not put whiskey in his tea! - Anyroad, we were talking and celebrating my new duties as Manager of the Crimson when suddenly there was a buzzing of his linkpearl...


Azem, the Hostelry, and Tarot

Dear Journal,It’d been nearly a summer since I’ve had my last tarot reading and seeing as I’m a member of their VIP system I figured I’d make a call to the Hostelry and book an appointment. Azem was available today and I made my way there after I left the Shimizus in Shirogane...


Crimson's Got a New Manager

Dearest Journal, Last eve I spent my usual slumber party with Red, but as per new stipulations I did so at the Shimizu Estate. Ume and Sasha were also a treat all night and pleasant company. And it allowed me to tend to the Estate cleaning beforehand. And Sasha made one hells of a snuggle partner upstairs on her carbuncle bed. Good thing the both of us were small. I awoke to Red’s hand on my shoulder with a gentle shake…had I smothered his wee Muffin while I slumbered...


A Chirurgeon Housecall

Dear Journal, After the ‘Suds closed it’s doors and I kicked Bumpkin out the Estate, Chirurgeon Graeskar came by for the procedure we discussed yesterday. Gods, I was nervous as his form filled up the doorway. I hadn’t eaten breakfast since I wasn’t sure it was advisable, but Graeskar said there was no need for me to fast. And yes I could have a nip of whiskey to calm my nerves. He declined, though - being on the job and all


Sweep 'n Suds Open Again

Dearest Journal, Today the Suds had a repeat customer: Cole, and a new one. Turns out the new customer was quite handy around a launderline and I had their assistance! Badge was wonderful in keeping everyone fed and their coffee topped off. Not to mention we played a few hands of Triad (he trounced me!) before the customers arrived...


A Full Day

Dear Journal, what a very, very, very full day. Sleeping in with Badge led to lunch at the Dawnstar. Somehow he’d had it all set up when we got down there. Mayhap his mammets were hard at work while we snuggled...


A Walk Down Mummery Lane

Dearest Journal, I’d received a hail from Emet-Selch and a few Hostelry friends for more stories and a trip down memory lane: a guided tour of the actual Amaurot. It would require a bit of magic and theatrics, but a tour nonetheless. Altanai joined us as she, too, was in the area and always up for a juicy tale. My Miqo’te barkeep and his Other (the Viera) - who apparently also goes by Charon to keep confusion at bay would be weaving the tale...


Life & Death

Dear Journal, Altanai, Alex, and I found ourselves back on the barstools of the Amaurot Hostelry, unplanned - we all just stumbled upon one another. Oswood also showed up! There was good food (of course), better drinks, and the best: Cubus! Oi, giveaways! I was given a rather large collar and was told I could pick up my prized mount anon. What - what sort of creature would fit into so fat a neckband? And…best of all? STORYTIME...


Wine, Forgiveness, and Sweetfish

Dearest Journal, Guess who slumbered in the launderpot? Badge Dawnstar. I came home last eve and found him bobbing in the water; I tried to fish him out but couldn’t. So, I let him sleep, and knowing he couldn’t drown was a comfort…


The Truth be Told

Dear Journal, The deed be one. I’ve told Badge of my our drunken indiscretions. It went as bad as one would expect. But, yet, better than expected...


Drinking & Debauchery

Dearest Journal, Last night after the Crimson, we settled at the tables for our traditional round of Triad beneath the spinning blue light as our scars glowed that beautiful green. I asked him to step closer so I may see his cheek…and took my chance to steal a kiss. Gods, how he returned it. The heat of the Goblet made its way into the Crimson’s basement - or mayhap it was just my blood boiling at the thoughts stampeding through my noggin...


Laundry, Diapers, and Conversation

Dear Journal, Ah, another day at the Suds. Badge showed up shortly after the doors were unlocked and agreed to a morning ale! I love a good libation in the morning. Just as his lips grazed my cheek and I turned to fetch the tankards, a customer walked in...


A New Journal

Dearest New Journal, I got home from the Crimson late last night to find a gift from Bumpkin! It’s been a sennight for gifts; aye! It was you, new beloved journal! Right as I was about to run out of parchment space in the old one! And a bouquet of oldroses...


Tied up in knots

Dear Journal,I received a hail from Ume Shimizu to meet up at the estate in Shirogane. I figured it was important business, but nay - she had procured a gift! “Zimmothy,” she calls me. It’s hilarious. And will never understand why she came up with such. Anyroad, Red was there and it was a beautiful sunny day outside, so we stayed out on the lawn...


VIP Treatment at the Amaurot

Dearest Journal,Ya know how much I love the Amaurot Hostelry and its staff. Well, I took Red’s advice and invested in a venue I love to support! Not only did I drop 5,000,000 gil but I got to spend some much-needed time with friends. AND they’re gonna name a swiving drink after me! Or something like that. I’ll leave it up to the staff…


Smoke, Sandwiches, and Suds

Dear Journal, Yesterday, I tended to Moon’s new estate in Ishgard. The man smelled heavily of alcohol, cologne, and smoke. But such is Tacitus Moon: a man of lavish lifestyle and grand tastes. Anyroad, after catching up with him for about a bell and drafting up a new contract with the larger estate, I found my way to Badge’s abode where he was cooking up a meal...


The Suds, Red, and Rho

Dearest Journal, Needless to say, things betwixt Badge and I were a bit tense through breakfast but lightened while we ate, and moreso as we ascended the stairs to open the ‘Suds doors to the public for the bell. Conversation was curt: how’d you sleep, how’s the U-ACT support and stool sales going, ever find the missing 350,000 gil? Blah blah blah…


A Lover's Spat

Dear Journal, Well, Badge and I had our first fight...


The Cupcake Estate

Dear Journal, Today I spent a good bell walking around Weavy and Broc’s estate, learning the ropes and the individual cleaning needs of their estate. Did you know she’s named her cat Archon Loaf? Who would do that? I remember that tasteless bread from Old Sharlayan so many moons ago, and it was utter shite. I mean, the cat is sort of square and plump as a freshly baked loaf? Mayhap that was her reasons? Gods, I hope it didn’t come out of it’s mother looking as such. Could you imagine the pain


Graeskar, his coat, and a candied fence

Dearest Journal,Oi! More of yesterday I forgot to write about! I’ve a new client!! I spoke with the other barkeep and chirurgeon at House of Virtue, Graeskar Faewether himself. He hailed me on my linkpearl, although I didn’t leave him the information to reach me. Turns out he’d found a flyer of sorts at the House of Virtue - more like an advertisement for my cleaning services. I wonder if Bumpkin at anything to do with such…


Blood Magic and Bonding

Dear Journal, It was quite a long sun indeed! It started bright and early at the Crimson, meeting Red there at his behest. He’d been working on his pageantry and I was to be given a private show of his choice of words and finesse. I couldn’t find the difference in verbiage, but he did alter the orchestrion rolls that play as the evening goes on at the casino. And the drama builds and swells to a crescendo...


Failure at House of Virtue

Dearest Journal, Well, it was an interesting evening, that’s for sure. Badge walked me to the House of Virtue since he had to tend bar and I opted to sling dice alongside Alex. Of all my gil given, I ended up losing 20,000. But, what’s far worse? I lost…face…so to speak...


I Hired a Bodyguard!

Dear Journal, Several entries ago I wrote of placing an ad to hire someone to guard not only my estate, but myself…and Iona Dorne of the House of Virtue answered! We met atop that large ship at the Wolve’s Den and I found her sitting at a small table surrounded by libation and - gods, I hope those were olives? Anyroad, onward to the discussions! May I just say there are far too many stairs to get to the top of that blasted wooden ship? It would have been much easier to meet somewhere convenient like the Dawnstar - or - I don’t know - The ‘Suds? I digress…


The Crimson and a Slumber Party

Dearest Journal, What an evening at the Crimson! Bumpkin and I shared a lucky chair that turned out to be not-so-lucky. If I worked my figures took home an extra 30,000. So I came up on top? So I suppose that’s good. Anyroad, where was I? Ah, the Crimson...


A Linkpearl and an Unexpected Visit

Dearest Journal, Oi! I forgot to mention two very important things that occurred yesterday after I locked the doors of the Suds...


Sweep 'n Suds - First Real Customers!

Dear Journal, Good morning! It was quite the day at the ‘Suds as we had multiple clients! I came into the ‘Suds after picking up some fresh soap from Nanabe and there was Badge, wearing my maid’s dress, sweeping the floor. I laughed so swiving hard I can’t even begin to explain how bad my sides hurt. He had a good chuckle, then ran downstairs to change. He’d been sweeping or over a quarter of a bell ni my dress just waiting for me to walk through the door...


Fishing with Badge

Dear Journal, Badge picked me up being our day of fishing! Both already dressed and carrying the right tackle and gear, we hopped upon Virtue and off we went. His hat was something to behold! Lucky, he called it. Anyroad, we flew for quite a while before descending to the shorelines in the Dravanian Hinterlands...


An Early Dinner

Dear Journal, Alex and I were to share an early dinner at the Crimson before it opened, but I got there even before he, as he was busy preparing our meal. I sprinkled the divan in rose petals, then brushed them off, then scooped them back up and sprinkled them onto the divan once more. If the Crimson has oldroses in abundance, we mayhap should make use of them; aye? I ran downstairs, turned the orchestrion player onto the rain tune thinking it’d be gentle relaxation, but ran to the bathroom to piss instead...


Streaking Through Ul'dah

Dearest Journal, After an evening of slumber, Badge and I awoke in Uncle Hohoduti’s massive bed and as he reached over for a bit of pre-breakfast shenanigans, I slipped out of the bed. Oh, a game of chase immediately erupted in the ‘Suds, running around naked around the bed, passed the Fightin’ Finns, beyond the dining area, and up the stairs, narrowly missing Nibbles...


A Night at House of Virtue

Dear Journal, Badge was waiting for me at the Suds when I got home and he listened to me excitedly ramble on and on about the Whalathee magics… I also told him about the exploding bottle and the resulting scars Red and I received. Then I had to soothe his concerns as there was no pain associated with them...


Whalathee Magics

Dearest Journal, What a long, hard sun it’s been! Lots of training with Red in the Whalathee ways! Well, not with - by. He’s already learned many of the blue magic ways…and he’d known I, too, had a stone from Marvin. Martin? Martyne? Whatever the hells his name is...


Candles, the Crimson, and the Mysterious Manderville Bottle

Dear Journal, What a crazy few suns it’s been! I was able to procure the candles from the artisan in Forgotten Springs, although they don’t smell of peach and desert blooms. I had let Red know that I’d procured a tincture that was supposed to help with lucid dreaming, and had packed up my Whalathee costuming and blue stone...


Weavy at the 'Suds

Dearest Journal, Today Sweep ‘n Suds was open to the public and I had only one customer: Weavy Cupcake. She came to talk business…for a moment I was afraid she was gonna harass me about ruttin’ her father - but nay? She seemed not to know. Anyroad, she brought prunes and pastries. And a need to yabber. So yabber we did...


Prunes & Steam

Dear Journal, It’s been a sun. Had a few conversations on the linkpearl, but the bulk of it has been spent in Ishgard with Bumpkin...


A Walk Through Ishgard

Dear Journal, After Red gave me a piggyback ride home from the Death Dice tournament, I hailed Badge on his linkpearl. He was still awake and at his home in Ishgard. I blurted out that he made a far better Dawnstar than Tori…but he’s to never tell her I said that! The desert night was cold this eve and I needed some…warmth. So I headed to the Ul’dahn plaza and rode the aetherstream to Bumpkin...


The Crimson & Death Dice XIII

Dearest Journal, It was a busy last evening of casino and dice. Not only was the Crimson open, but it was also the Eighth official Death Dice tournament. I buzzed Red on my linkpearl to see if there was aught needed for the casino…his simple answer: “Surprise me.” Gods, how I ran to the market as fast as my Lala legs would carry me...


A Gift Delivered

Dear Journal, I settled on a gift - well, gifts - for Vollder: a bit of many of the suggestions offered by House o’Virtue staff and patrons...


Amaurot Hostelry, Snails, and a Nameday

Dearest Journal, An adventure at the Amaurot Hostelry with good friends commenced this evening. Myself, Red, and Altanai all chanced to go together; well, Red and I planned on going and happened upon Altanai at the aetheryte plaza in Foundation. So, we traveled together onward, toward Cubus and the best staff Eorzea has to offer...


House of Virtue and An Evening to Remember, Part 2

Dear Journal, Alright, beloved Parchment, I’ve a new quill. It’s so sharp the tip nearly slices right through ye! Anyroad, where was I? Oi…this next bit has been a bit retold by Bumpkin as I don’t remember up to a certain point…


House of Virtue and An Evening to Remember

Dearest Journal, Last evening was a swirl of unexpected events. Once the Chirurgeon tended to Hep after I left, and I made a report to the ‘Flames, I ended up at the House of Virtue for a bit of drink to forget the day. Grinly was on the counter next to Vollder, but not long before Tori cast glare and The Golden Nugget shooed the pup home…


Surprise After Surprise

Dear Journal, I walked out of the door o’the Suds this morning and who would be out there except Altanai! Just…standing at my door about to knock as I opened the door to leave. It was nearly comical. You know, sweet parchment, that she’s got a house Goblet in a nearby ward! Anyroad, she…simply came by to show me something magical…


A Conversation in Ishgard

Dearest Journal, so, I followed Weavy’s advice and visited Ishgard to talk to Badge. Gods, I hate the cold. Anyroad, there was Bumpkin just standing in the front yard behind a desk. Perfect. This would be done and over with quickly…


Weavy & a Broom

Dear Journal, I made it home tonight quite late this eve. Hep was not at her usual post outside by the retainer table. Nor was she inside…which isn’t strange: she often takes time away to work on U-ACT business or mayhap visit Mistress Urleaux in Ishgard. And for all I knew, she was still working with Kjerstie’s apartment manager to fix that swiving window…


Shimizu Estate: Week 23

Dearest Journal, I met Alex at their Shirogane estate and by the gods, they had installed the candy lawn ornaments. They were massive. I mean, I know they were precisely the same that were in my own front yard, but they appeared so much larger here…


Meeting at the Sundown

Dear Journal, You remember how Grinly’d gone missing and was found by Vollder? Well, the Nugget’s been taking care of the pooch at my behest and it was time for me to pick him up. It’d been a few sennight and I asked what he’d like in return: gil? A gift? The man shrugged…over linkpearl. One could hear the shift in shoulders and cloth. Gods...


Hep in my Stead

Dearest Journal, I forgot to mention…gods, it’s been a day. I was still far too sore to get out of bed and return to my unfinished duties in Empyreum. So, I begged Hep to go in my place. Not only to finish my cleaning, but to return the laundered things to Kjerstie (yes, I even had her launder them), as well as pay the apartment manager for the damaged windows. Thankfully, she agreed...


Stories and 48 Stories - Part 3 of 3

Dear Journal, By the time I made it home, the moon had long since crested the chasm of Goblet and I’m sure Red had closed the Crimson and awaited within with either a drink in hand or Triad cards at the ready. Shite. I reeked of piss. Everything hurt. The ‘Suds door was unlocked and I let myself in…I had no cart. No cleaning supplies. No energy...


Stories and 48 Stories - Part 2 of 3

Dearest Journal, then I followed the streets of Empyreum to an apartment for Kjerstie and her postmoogle delivery deeds. I knocked a few times, but no response although the doorknob gave way to my jiggling and inward I stepped. She stood there but a moment, back facing me as she fussed with a hat, and whirled as I apologized for letting myself in...


Stories and 48 Stories - Part 1 of 3

Dear Journal, Gods, yesterday was horrific. It ended well, but by the gods…Firstly, I tended to the Warrens at House Sepame. That horrific basement...


Red and Peach Journals

Dearest Journal, This morning I woke up to my buzzing linkpearl. It was Red! Was aught amiss? Nay. He and Sasha were enjoying a morning at the beach. He filled me in on the happenings o’the Crimson the eve before…but did make an offer I couldn’t refuse - and one in which he may regret one day…


Compliments to the Chef

Dear Journal, A few bells afters peaking with Red, I hailed Badge Dawnstar on his linkpearl to pass over my compliments from his pizza the other eve. The food was delicious. But pray, mayhap he’d like to change his profession to an artist as the heart-shaped pizza was…perfectly shaped...


Red at the Amaurot - sort of

Dearest Journal, This morning, just as I was pouring a finger of whiskey into my tea my linkpearl hummed in my ear. It was Red! His ears must’ve been burning as I was just chuckling to myself how we enjoy a WhiskTeas together. And he? Was sipping on peach tea. How wonderfully synchronous of us...


A Man Has a Name

Dear Journal, Well, I have a far better name for Alex than Plum! I wanted it to mean something. Not just a crass joke of the man’s nethers or the plopping of the dried fruit into his lap by Ume. After they left, I took the time to think. And really think. I mean really think...


The Sundown and the Setting Sun

Dearest Journal, Gods. How many eves shall pass with alcohol and fuzzy memories? Mayhap I should curb my drinking? Anyroad, once more: we shall begin at the beginning…


Virtue Makes a Delivery

Dear Journal, Last eve there was an odd mumbling outside the ‘Suds door. What was it? I dunno - I opened the door just an ilm, poking Mistress’s handle outward, screeching I knew how to yield my magicked broom. Nay. There was no need. It was the Chef himself: my day had begun with him at the Sundown with Alex and apparently would end with him at my very doorstep? Babaji Dadaji himself...


Alex, Badge, and the Sundown Diner

Dearest Journal, A few things have occurred as of late. I sent a Moogle to Moon’s apartment alerting him to the fact that Grinly had escaped and lost his collar. That he was safe in the hands of friends now, but we haven’t been able to locate the collar…


A Loan and some Brightlilies

Dear Journal, I know it’s been a few suns since I’ve written, but last evening I hailed Badge on his pearl to see if he could pass a message on to Vollder. I’d not see hide nor hair of Grinly since the Triple Triad Tournament. Mayhap it was Grinly he had? As Badge was right there with the dog and Vollder, he called the fuzzybutt to him...


Badge Made Good on a Promise!

Dearest Journal, Not long after setting you down earlier, there came a knocking at the door. At such a late hour, too, and after I had just settled in for the night. It was Bumpkin begging that I toss on a robe and join him outside...


The Great Triple Triad Tournament!

Dear Journal, Well. That was an exciting endeavor. The Triple Triad Tournament cohosted by my very own boss, Alexander Shimizu. And some other folk I don’t recall? But gods, there were so many people. And long story short? I’m richer! Beyond my wildest popoto dreams, Journal.


Mistress Urleaux and a Commissioned Piece

Dearest Journal, Remember that glove I’d won fair and square off the hand of Alexander Shimizu? Well, I had set a date to meet Mistress Urleaux at her apartment in Ishgard to discuss business. If you recall, she stated she was an artisan of alloys as well as wood. And, besides, it was high time we caught up as it’d been quite a while since we’d met…


Badge, Breakfast, Virtue & a Cave

Dear Journal, Last night was…something else and an unexpected turn of events. But it all started out bright and early with a ‘pearl conversion with Alex about the night before and the aforementioned glove. Ha. Never. Getting. It. Back. Yesterday was the long-awaited Triple-Triad Marathon that Alex would be co-hosting. And, of course, I’d be there! But first…Badge showed up. Bright and early and sporting groceries…


A Night at the House o'Virtue

Dearest Journal, I went to the House of Virtue this evening; figured I’d play with some of these winnings and try to double it. That must be how Alex makes all his gil, eh? How else can one afford to run his own casino? Anyroad…the fireworks were bursting above just as I rounded the corner of the House’s steps. Reminded me of drinks and rotting fruit in the pool…


Down into the depths of The Warrens

Dear Journal, A few suns ago, I received a filthy envelope covered in … was that slime? Anyroad it was from Master Bethoir - remember - Reed? From the night at the venue with Lady Sepame and the gals. And the dice and drinking. Anyroad, his room needed my attention as his regular housekeeper had become preoccupied. And to “Do be prepared for the worst.” I burned the filthy parchment after I sent a moogle back with a reply…and the appointed day had arrived. How bad could it be? It’s naught more than a room…


That's One Big Bag o'Laundry

Dearest Journal, Yesterday, I had opened Sweep ‘n Suds doors once more for the sennight to the public. But I had one customer: the one and only Badge Dawnstar…again! Even after the piss-poor mending job I did on his well-loved attire previously? He was back! He had a rather large bag slung over his shoulder…


Poolside Fireworks with the Boss

Dear, dear Journal, While I was tending to my garden - the popotoes were looking a little wilted - Alex sauntered up…I know we were to meet that day, but the sun was high up in the sky rather than our usual morning gatherings. Anyroad, he had swung by the U-ACT storage site to order more stools…mayhap that was the delay...


Closin' Down the Sundown Diner

Dear Journal, I’ve napped! I’ve refilled my ink pot. And now it’s time to finish what I started! After swimming the seas of Mist, I swung by Bumpkin’s diner…for ”burgers”...as he so eloquently squeaked it…


Swimming Lessons in the Salty Sea

Dearest Journal, Yesterday was the appointed time of the House Sepame Swimming lessons, taught by Mr. Tacitus Moon. He had scouted a shoreline along the houses of Mist. I was to bring the brood with me from the ferry in Limsa and find him somewhere upon those sandy beaches…I hadn’t yet told Lady Sepame whom our instructor was to be. Why spoil the surprise in Limsa...


An Unexpected Visit from Alex

Dearest Journal, Last night I had an unexpected visitor: the one…the only…my boss…and dare I say it…aye! Best friend! Alex Shimizu. We weren’t scheduled to meet for a few suns, but there he was in my gateway when I went to check the mail. I kind of…forgot to get the mail until this morning. My Moogle-box’s pom was still all lit up...


When a Cad Comes a'Calling

Dear Journal, Talk about a rude awakening. I was so exhausted after my work at the Crimson…not to mention full o’ Badge’s food and Alex’s high quality ale…that I barely had the energy to change into pajamas before I passed out. Hells, I even left all the candles lit and my eyepatch on…And the house still reeked of soot...


A Special Soiree at the Crimson Casino

Dear Journal, Well, the sun went by quickly and soon it was time to head on over to the Crimson for the special event Alex was putting on for House Sepame. As previously discussed, I was gonna wear my new silken uniform…but nay - Elisana had other plans...


It Nearly All Went Up In Flames

Dearest Journal, What a fiasco today was. I mean, it all started out with one harmless linkpearl call to Weavy’s pop to discuss that damn broom. Nearly ended in the estate in ashes…I can’t even imagine. Shite...


A Meeting with Moon

Dear Journal, Today is the day of the Crimson’s special event. But first: I’m off to discuss a proposition with Mr. Moon - we had spoken early via ‘pearl and it turns out he’s quite the accomplished swimmer...


The Shimizu Estate: Week 22

Dearest Journal, Alex had asked that I meet him at the Crimson rather that Ume’s estate; Ume had only recently gotten home and fallen asleep. Besides, he was working on some things he’d wanted to run by me at the casino...


Sweep N Suds Open for Business

Dear Journal, I have decided to open the doors to my business to the public once per sennight, rather than to seek regular contracted clientele. Well, not rather - but in addition to. So, I placed an ad in the Herald that the doors of Sweep ‘n Suds would be open for walk-in launder services…for one bell…and waited to see who would walk through the doors...


From Stained Aprons to Silken Ones

As previously determined, I went shopping…and purchased myself the most glorious apron and new uniform. Silken hues of sky blue and iridescent purples. Oh how it shimmers when I twist and turn and sweep! I’ve also got new shoes to match. And a striking pair of black bloomers to accentuate the white laced hem...


Drinks with Arliana Sepame

Dearest Journal, By the gods, I feel as if it’d been moons since I’d laid eyes on Lady Sepame. Today was that day. I set done my best at Badge Dawnstar’s attire (we shall see on the morrow when he picks it up…) and made my way to Honor’s Rest...


The Return of the Coat

Dearest Journal, My beloved dusty rose faux spriggan-fur coat was discovered at House of Virtue and returned to me by none other than Badge Dawnstar himself. Chef extraordinaire, Savior of beloved jackets…and holy popotoes, the bearer o’bruises...


Death Dice VII

Dear Journal, Fate. It has a funny way of coming around sometimes; aye? I first met Alex so many moons ago at the smallest casino I’ve ever seen…played a few rounds of Fate & Fortune…and now? We tag team at Death Dice tournaments as Crimson & Gold. And…by the gods - nay by FATE - my life is forever changed…


A Pair o'Cupcakes

Dearest Journal, I once more found myself trudging through the horrors of the East Shroud; this time upon Farfnir as I had no date to accompany me to the bonding ceremony of Broc and Weavy…


A Moogle Delivery!

Dear Journal, I received a letter via Moogle this morning. Mr. Dawnstar had thoroughly enjoyed our meal together...and asked when we'd have another...


Girls' Night Out

Dear Journal, I received an invitation from Arliana to join her and a few others for a night of frivolity and libations at a venue in Empyreum. I was late and nobody was in the lobby when I showed up. I rang the bell; nothing. But, there was a note on the counter that advised I step upon the glowing thing in the floor nearby…


House of Virtue After Dinner

Dear Journal, My ink bottle has been refreshed. Now where did I leave off? Ah, yes, Mr. Dawnstar and Virtue deposited me safely before the House of Virtue. Off they flew into the night, so inward I went into my favored tavern, overly-stuffed with sandwich, pasta, glorious dessert, and far too much beverage...


Dinner at the Sundown Diner

Dearest Journal, Do you recall I learned at the opening of the Crimson Casino that Badge Dawnstar owns a restaurant diner? Well, he invited me over to feast before House of Virtue opened…and who am I to turn down food...


Cake with Inquisitor Travanchet

Dear Journal, I have made my rounds in Ishgard and had the great opportunity to meet once more with Inquisitor Travanchet. It was to be our first meeting face-to-face since the incident and I dreaded his reaction to seeing my fresh wounds. He, of all people, may take it the hardest...


A Quest for Emet-Selch

Dear Journal, As you know, I’m a huge fan of the Cubus and company at The Amaurot Hosterly. And, if you’ll recall, there was that flier asking for materials so Emet-Selch could either repair or create a journal - or something like that...


Shimizu Estate: Week 21

Dearest Journal, As graciously instructed by Alexander, I did not attempt any of my cleaning duties this sennight at the estate or casino. And, I do believe it’s helping with my arm’s healing. The pains of that penetration are far less, although the chirugeon still believes it will be four more sennights to heal.


The Grand Re-Opening of the Crimson Casino

Dear Journal, The night had arrived, finally, of the grand opening of Alexander Shimizu’s Crimson Casino. It’s new home in Ul’dah. I showed up shortly after the appointment time the doors would be open…wondering who would show up tonight. I had sent invitations to most my friends..


My First Halonic Sermon

Dear Journal, Several bells after Mr. Shimizu left my estate, I received an invitation from Lady Sepame: if I weren’t busy, would I care to join her and a few others at a sermon in Ishgard. I’d never much thought of it…but it may help deepen my cover as Inquisitor Travanchet’s secretary if I were to have a better understanding of Halonic beliefs
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An Unexpected Visitor at Sweep 'n Suds

Dear Journal, I was taking it easy a few suns ago, per the chirugeon’s orders, when I had a hail on my linkpearl from Alex asking if I were around. I was - downstairs hanging out with Grinly, making sure he and Nibbles weren’t killing each other. This was…let’s see…two suns after that horrific day in the caves and lovely evening at House of Virtue...


A Stiff Drink and a Soak

Dearest Journal, I was able to nap after my last entry, haul myself out of bed, and walked to House of Virtue for a good, stiff drink. Nobody makes ‘em as well as Vollder or Chiao. Plus, I brought my swimsuit as a nice soak in their public bathhouse seemed appropriate...


Into the Darkness with Tacitus Moon

Dear Journal, I don’t know that my words can do the recent turn of events justice. The time had come to venture into the “dangerous” portion of seeking answer of my Uncle’s demise. And I received a hail from Tacitus Moon asking that I meet him in Aleport in Western La Noscea...


The Shimizu Wedding

Dear Journal, Aw, love. What a wondrous thing. Alexander Rho and Ume Shimizu were joined, eternally mind you, at a beautiful ceremony at the Sanctum of the Twelve. It was glorious! But first: the day before...


Rho & Ume Estate: Week 20

Dearest Journal, So much has happened these past several suns! I am at a loss for where to start - and where to end? Mayhap the ink bottle shall determine that last part, eh? Anyroad, Mr. Rho and Sasha came to my estate in Goblet...


A Night at the Crimson Casino

Dear Journal, Holy popotoes, how did the sennight fly by so quickly? I had made my way several suns ago to the Crimson Casino to spend a little gil and mayhap win big...


The Hunt for my Uncle Begins

Dearest Journal, The other sun I was tidying up the stool storage facility and in walked none other than Mr. Tacitus Moon. He scared the popotoes right out of me...


Urgent Message at House Sepame

Dear Journal, There I was minding my own business in Arliana’s chambers: I’m sweeping and my slime (aye; Lady Sepame granted me permission to use it on her carpets!) was doing it’s job slurping away at the deep-down grime - anyroad, as I’m cleaning her chambers Lady Sepame walked in...


Rho & Ume: Week 19

Dearest Journal, I had forgotten something oh so important. Do not…let me repeat: DO NOT sweep the floors of Ume’s estate the first weekend of every month. Holy popotoes: apparently I damaged nearly all the water crystals on the main floor’s enchanted carpets…


Checking in with Inquisitor Travanchet

Dear Journal, Slowly but surely, I shall catch you up on all the goings-on. After I parted from Honor’s Rest and hopped upon Farfnir’s back, I made my way through Ishgard to the inn...


Honor's Rest and a Dishonorable Cad

Dearest Journal, What a horrendous encounter! But first, like all good stories, we must needs begin at the beginning...


Mistress Urleaux and the UACT Initiative

Dear Journal, As you aren’t aware because you’re nothing more than a tome, our efforts for the UACT Initiative are booming. Hep is selling more stools every day, all at the affordable rate of 400 gil per stool. Mayhap one day we can offer them even cheaper...


The Kamikaze Challenge Event

Dearest Journal, I awoke with quite the hangover. Even Nibbles’ wee squeaks are monstrously loud. And it is far too bright, even in my basement bedroom. Ugh. What a night the grand Kamikaze Challenge event was at House of Virtue...


A Night at the Amaurot

Dear Journal, After what feels like moons, I was finally able to visit the Amaurot Hostelry again. By the gods, it’s been far too long. They’ve an updated menu, the new estate in Ishgard is massive, and Emet-Selch still slings the best drinks in all of Hydaelyn...


That Cursed Bottle Resurfaces

Dearest Journal, Mr. Rho hailed me on my linkpearl to tell me something very important: he attempted to return the bottle to Mr. Manderville..


Mayberry and a Map!

Dear Journal, I received a letter in my mailbox from Mayberry - now back from vacation and it was accompanied by a small parcel...


I hired a Detective!

Dear Journal, What a morning! I was able to reach Detective Dayfield on his linkpearl and he was available to meet me (finally!) at my home in Ul’dah. I had wanted for quite a while to see if he could 1) locate information on my uncle - who was he, what did he do before he died, why was his house decorated so vividly and 2) ...


Rho & Ume Estate: Week 18

Journal! Today I met Mr. Rho at Ume’s Shirogane Estate. I was incognito Zimcognito!! Why? Well, I had purchased a very special, allegedly magicked bottle from...
...


Death Dice: Tag Team!

Dear Journal, Shortly after I departed from Ishgard and the crumbling House Sepame, I rushed back to my estate in Ul’dah to get ready for the evening’s Death Dice Tournament. Mr. Rho and I were signed up as a team! Aye! This was the House of Virtue’s first - as far as I’m aware - this was their first Tag Team event...


Turmoil at House Sepame

Dear Journal, All I expected during my fourth sennight reporting to House Sepame was the usual: returning laundered items, shuffling through the Estate and reviewing my handiwork, and taking on the tasks for the following suns. Nay. That was not to be the case…


Ume & Rho Estate: Week 17

Dearest Journal, This morning was a wild ride! I met Mr. Rho at the Crimson Casino to provide him the gil I found within Her walls, as well as discuss my tasks of the prior sennight. The man had been busy remodeling the Crimson! There was a new strip of carpeting, a seating area, and the old shelves that served as a bar - well - it now had a bar...


Stools, the Sun, and the Moon

Dearest Journal,
You know how passionate I am about the U-ACT Initiative? Well, today I decided to do something more for it...


Ume & Rho Estate: Week 16

Dear Journal, Today I met Mr. Rhoback at Ume's estate. I knocked on that beautiful green door and he took but a moment before responding I could enter...


One Long Day!

Dear Journal, I don’t know that I’ve had a day as long as today in a very, very long time! I’m exhausted! But, let’s begin this tale from a few suns ago!...


Ume & Rho: Week 14

Dear Journal, Mr. Rho and I were able to meet this week. I feel we review my duties less and less and just value each others’ company. Don’t get me wrong: he still offers his critiques, but it feels more of a social call than a business meeting. And I love it!...


House Sepame: Week 2

Dear Journal, Oh, how these memories have flashed back over the past several suns. Enough to where I think I may piece together an entire story. Well, mostly? It all began with my returning to House Sepame in Isghard to complete my second week of duties. All were gone except for Alfred and Ser Alvere. Off on some grand adventure or something...


More Death Dice!

Journal! Oh my! What an incredible night a few suns ago! I’ve been too busy with work to relay the details, but I’ve a moment to myself. Cob and Lin are staring at me as I write, but let them! It was a tense evening at House of Virtue! Dice. Threats! Defeats!!! And victories...


I've Inherited a House!

Dear Journal, Now that the renovations are complete, I am writing this entry from a cozy little corner in my new home...


Drinks at Ruby Sea Exports

Dearest Journal, I received an invitation from Nyx to join her at a tavern she’s been employed with in Empyrium called Ruby Sea Exports. I was excited. It’s been a long, hard week of moving (I’ve yet to tell you, Journal!!! SOON!) and a break with a friend was in order...


Rho & Ume Estate: Week 13

Dear Journal, This morning I met with Mr. Rho at his Estate. I was running a smidge late as I had been moving (I’ll tell you about that later!), but all was well because he wasn’t quite ready either! I daresay he got dressed in a hurry as his buttons were all askew! Even the edge of his stomach was visible! I do hope I hid my blush...


House Sepame: Week One

Dear Journal, Well, my first week under the employ of House Sepame has concluded. And, I daresay it went rather well...


Fate & Fortunes and The Primrose Poppy

Dearest Journal, It's been a busy week and I remembered the other sun that Mr. Rho had reopened his casino, Fate & Fortunes! I pinged him on his 'pearl just to be sure he was open: Aye! He was!...


New Clientele: House Sepame

Dear Journal, About a week ago, I placed an ad in the paper for my services. Did I tell you I’ve named my business! I figured a proper name should go with a proper outfit? Mayhap make it more respectable to others? Or at least sounds a bit more - well, professional!...


Rho & Ume Estate: Week 12

Dear Journal, I met with Mr. Rho a few suns ago, ya know - for our friendly game of Triple Triad, as well as our face-to-face reporting of my duties and any new assignments for the following week. It would be the first time bein’ there to meet wee baby Sasha, too! I wasn’t expecting her to be downstairs beside the table when I walked in!...


Clocktower Reunion

Dearest Journal, A long awaited meeting has finally occurred! Ms. Tsumiko, the Lorekeeper, had wanted to sit down with Arnaud and I. We were able to track down to former members of the Bastion and invite them as well: Ms. Sapphire Steel and Mr. Regna Sef! Petra, Arnaud's fiance, joined us later!...


Rho & Ume Estate: Week 10

Dear Journal, Ten weeks of employ with Mr. Rho and his fiance, Ume, has already been completed. Ten weeks! Oh how the suns fly by quickly! That's nearly three moons!...


Death! Dice!!...AGAIN!

Dearest Journal, Last night was the monthly Death Dice Tournament at the House of Virtue! I didn’t know if I was going to be able to attend due to some errands, but my schedule cleared up!...


I Found A Pool in Goblet

Dear Journal, It was mere bells before the House of Virtue's Death Dice tournament and I was walking to my apartment in Goblet when I spied a wee pond I've not seen before...


Rho & Ume: Week 9 Report

Dear Journal, Today was my weekly appointment with Mr. Rho to review my performance, as well as discuss the next week’s requested duties. Can you believe it’s my tenth week in their employ?...


VIP Treatment and the UACT Initiative

JOURNAL! Last night was - last night was exhilarating! Late in the afternoon I received a ping on my linkpearl from Mr. Rho asking if I was available that evening to accompany him to a special event at House of Virtue as his guest...


Back to Work I Go!

Journal, So much has occurred since my surgery. First of all, my recovery is going very well. And the chirugeon said everything went great and the removed specimen was free of any abnormalities. And as it's been two weeks, I returned to my employ with Mr. Rho cleaning he and Ume's estate...


A Chirugeon & Surgery

Dearest Journal, You may not be able to read my writing very well today as I am still recovering from a minor medical procedure. I don't even recall at this point if I've made mention of it in prior entries?...


A Clandestine Gathering

Journal! So many things I cannot disclose! Aubren is back in town! We intended to gather together to catch up over dinner: the whole lot of us...


Rho & Ume's Estate: Week 5

Dearest Journal, a few suns ago a few of us met up at House of Virtue to once more drink and dice the evening away. I almost made my way through the Kamikaze Challenge, but nay, the seventh beverage did me in. Luckily, Mr. Rho was there to ease my upset stomach with his magics...


Mission Accomplished!

Well, the week has come and gone. And time went by far faster than I anticipated! I spent several days being trained by the head housemaid of the Leveilleur Estate. How Mr. Rho arranged such a thing: I will never know. But, Journal, this secret shall follow me to the grave...


I'm a Published Author!

Journal! No sooner do I step foot through my apartment after my week-long absence, but I discovered a copy of the recent edition of The Star's Herald shoved beneath my door's threshold...


A Wonderful Opportunity

If you recall, Journal, Mr. Rho wanted to see me to have a discussion. Well, today was that day....


A Letter from Mr. Rho

Journal! I know not what is about to happen in a few suns, but it has to do with my employ...


Drinks & Dice with the Boss

A few moons ago, Journal, I met Seraphina at House of Virtue so she could take in the venue herself and gather some visuals...


Rho & Ume's Estate: Week 2

What a day, Journal. It was my second week maintaining the Rho estate. By the gods, it’s large. I didn't hear any feedback from my employers from my written report for my first week, so figured everything was as it should be...


He Likes Me!

HOLY POPOTOES! Journal! Zototo likes me! And he wants to be “more than friends"...


Meeting the Editor o'the Star's Herald

It's done! Mr. Rho got me in touch with the Star's Herald Editor: Seraphina. I get to call her "Sera," since I have trouble with the entirety of her name. I wonder if others get that same privilege...


Death! DICE!

Last evening was a rare treat! Mr. Rho made mention of a dice tournament at the House of Virtue and spectators were allowed! As my schedule was clear, of course I opted to support my employer...


I Had The Best Dream

I had received a summons to meet my mentor near Forgotten Springs. Farfnir and I headed out of Ul’dah immediately: my training was to continue...


A Mysterious Surprise!

Journal! There is a mystery afoot! I was updating my ledger this morning and a glint on the floor caught my eye...


The Primrose Poppy

An unusual treat occurred once more where almost all of us were together, at the same time, in the same place....


I Had My Aether Reading

This evening, Journal, I had the pleasure of Ms. Altanai and Nyx just hanging out in my apartment for a few minutes before I had to depart for my Aether Reading with E'met Selch...


Further Instructions Acquired

Today, Journal, was the day that I was slated to meet Mr. Rho at his estate in Shirogane to go over the tasks I'd be doing weekly.....


A Surprise in the Lobby

I have a job, dearest Journal! Hired by upper echelon! A rich man! I can't - I still can't think of it without shaking....


In Search o'Good Company

Again, the Herald ads bring promise of adventure and newfound friends...


A Night o'Gambling

What does one do at the end o'the week except be with friends and find some trouble to get into? Altanai, Nyx, and I heard tales of a casino burrowed within the bosom of a brothel: the Haus of Eden...


Esuna Wellness Center

...Solemn and I were perusing the ads in the Herald and found one for The Esuna Wellness Center. It talked about healing bath waters and professional massages....


Lots to Catch Up On

So much has occurred, Journal, in the recent past and I have been sorely lacking in my writing!...


Gifts in Idyllshire

I received a ping on my ‘pearl that Zototo was in Idyllshire and wanted to meet. ...


My Training Begins

Today was the day.The long-awaited “training day” with Zototo. He had been plagued with dreams of unspeakable things - literally, he would not share - and wanted to take it upon himself to make sure I can defend myself...


My Fortune at the Bottom o'a Tea Cup

Last night I heard about a venue right here in Goblet, one of food, beverage, and fortune sayers; it was named Cup of Fortune! I went. OF COURSE I DID!...


A Date to Remember

Dearest Journal,Several suns ago, I was finally able to get Zototo all to myself for the big "thank you" dinner for keeping me safe as we fought our way through Cutter's Cry. And what better way to say thank you than food!?...


All in a Day's Work

Well, it finally happened.Detective Dayfield and I were finally able to reconnect in the flesh...


Many Thanks to My Hero

Well, it was bound to happen: I was ordered by Immortal Flames superiors to take down several critters that resided in Cutter's Cry. From what I'd read, it was a cave filled with all sorts of dread...


From the 'Storm to the 'Flames

Well, I made a grand decision! I've retired from my post at the Maelstrom and signed up to serve the Immortal Flames in Ul'dah. ...


Fortunes & Fate

Alas, dear Journal. So much has occurred since my last entry. I don't know that I am ready to put ink to paper about it just yet. Instead, allow me to share the fortune told to me by the artist, Sani. She read Huck's too, but that is his tale to tell....


A Portrait Sitting

I've been putting off writing this entry for several suns. Huck and I met for breakfast at Gridania's inn. True to his word, he wore quite the ridiculous outfit: a pukey-shade of green shirt (which I actually really want) and a goblin mask! Big ol' ears and all...


I've Got a New Hat!

Oh my. There has been so much excitement today! I can't say for sure, but I daresay Cap'n Vida may have pushed poor Kasen over the pier and into the water while we ran to save the ship from the horde of rats...


Dice, Daggers, Splinters & Brooms

What a wonderful night once more at Factory! Non-stop clientele. Cherry introduced a new card game. And Huck taught me a game of dice. Where to begin?...


Morning Errands and a Debt Paid

This morn' I stopped at a local clothier and purchased an outfit for Factory. The attendant said it was quite fashionable and should be well-received by our guests. We shall see. I do wonder if Huck will take notice...


A Portrait in the Making

I am so very excited!If you recall several entries back when I first met Huck, he suggested we hang a portrait of him in our steamroom to further calm our guests. I found it a lovely idea!...


There's No Time!

I've nary a moment but to scratch this note, dearest Journal.The wagon's contents stowed away in the hull of the Crimson Dawn have begun to pulse and glow...


Factory & Huck's First Night on the Job!

Tonight, Huckle Finn agreed to an evening of employment with the Embassy! He was to help me with guests up in the lobby, or whatever tasks were deemed necessary for the time...


Ippy & Relics & Popotoes

Tonight, Huckle Finn agreed to an evening of employment with the Embassy! He was to help me with guests up in the lobby, or whatever tasks were deemed necessary for the time...


Embracing Familiar Ties

Growing up, I hated my name. It sounded so silly. "Zimzimki Zimki."...


Counter Crime Bureau & Gil

This morn we found an advertisement for a detective bureau willing to solve any mystery. And we had a mystery on our hands: how much do we pay employees to entice them to work for Factory after last night's short-staffedness...


Another Busy Night

By the Gods, Ayame and Milleuda enticed so many guests to Factory! I'm so grateful Huckle Finn showed up because he was so very helpful in the lobby!...


A Full House

Oh my. I have never seen the Embassy so full, and there were times were downstairs in the Factory was literally shoulder to shoulder. It was wonderful!...


Our Guide's Gone Missin'!

Dearest Journal,So, some time between going to sleep and waking up, we lost our guide, Kasen. Senpai even checked the pub at the hot springs and nope: just, gone. No note. No clues. Nothing. Theories are he scouted ahead without us, or he was kidnapped, or he just...left us...


More Suspicious Barrels!

The idea was to head to Limsa to get of Vida's boat to sail to an island. Well, that didn't happen...


Offerings to the Twelve

Today we all gathered over a light breakfast at the Inn before heading out on a ferry ride to the isles. I'm surprised, Kasen actually brought us to our destination, despite taking a somewhat dangerous route...


Rats, Barrels & Blue Goo

What? Today on our trek to Limsa Lominsa we ran across some rats with glowy blue eyes...


Successful Intercrossing

By the gods, we've done it! We've successfully bred Nymeian lilly seeds by growing almonds and mandrakes side by side...


A Greenskeeper's Job is Never Done

Alas, I am disappointed. After several suns of tending our garden, it only granted us a bountiful harvest of almonds and mandrakes. No lilly seeds to be found....


A Long Day of Interviews

Based off of the tomestone notes I took while observing behaviors in today's reception hall, I need to preserve these thoughts in my journal. First impressions are oh so important...


The Fates, the Cards, and a Mysterious Man

Tonight I had my tarot read by Nasta Dusk. She placed three cards in front of her, looked them over and said:...


Curiel Root Procured

All that time and patience and tender loving care and the curiel root was ready for harvesting today!...


To the Races!

Oh man. I've fallen prey to a lovely half-time: chocobo raising and racing...


A Night Out with Friends

Where do I even begin?!? Tonight Khardis and Eltanin invited a bunch of us out to Dollhouse for some Rio-themed clubbin'. What?! I don't club...