It's Official

Tierslae will be coming home tomorrow. Wish I felt more excited, but the thought of several days visiting with that stuck-up snit isn't one I relish. Ah well, with Tyren here, maybe it will dilute her attention somewhat. It seems everytime she sees me she wants to turn me into her new protege or something. No thanks.

So we had a guest for dinner today. Some Republic soldier Father knew from his days scouting better routes for their soldiers during the Wars. Can't remember the guy's name, but I do remember his last name starts with "O", and he was carrying enough despair and anger for twenty people. I wonder what happened to make him hurt that much...

Wait a sec, why do I care? The guy can't even be bothered to pull himself out of his feelings and be polite. I was all manners, introducing myself, offering to show him around, yet he looked at me like I was either invisible or beneath him. Jerk. If I never see him again, it'll be far too soon, I can see it now.

Man, I need to get some sleep. Sleep will keep my mind off of rude Republic soldiers. Sabyne out.