8/15/01
Via: Hikari Rei Mail Exp.
Her name is Pamela- Pamela
Lazenby. She’s American, but she knows how to speak Japanese very fluently. From
what I learned of her, she used to work as a publicist in Japan until she got
tired of the ordeal and decided to change careers. Apparently, this cruise
serves to her as some sort of hiatus- or maybe inspirational keg. She hasn’t
told me yet what she wants to do now, and I suppose it’s because of her shy
nature that she chooses not disclose any further information. I’m fine with
that, but I would really like to know more. There’s something in her that
intrigues me. You know how you can sense something in another’s presence? Well,
Pamela radiates a certain kind of… warm aura I can’t describe. It’s pleasant,
and peaceful…
I don’t think I mentioned yet
how pretty she is. Oh Hiei, her eyes are so deep and brown, you can get lost in
their softness- it’s like looking into a deer’s eyes. And her skin, it’s so
fair and pure- very creamish and supple in appearance. She wears very little
make-up, unlike most girls, and I like that. She’s honest with herself. She
doesn’t need to hide who she is with cosmetics. It’s so HARD to find that in
anyone anymore.
I’m going to the ballroom with
her tonight. There’s going to be a classy dinner party in honor of the
captain’s guests- that being us. Well, I better end this letter. I still have
to get in my tux. Wish me luck!
Always,
Kurama