>|< Listening, Whispers, 'tis the fairy >|<

[That's NOT an oddly large dragonfly roaming around the shopping district. It's your local disgruntled fairy. Primera flutters past a large Christmas tree, then returns to stare at it in sheer befuddlement.]

[o.o] ...Why~? [She pokes one of the ornaments with a tiny finger. Quite hard, at that.]

It is a ball~! Why hang a ball from a tree? WHY~?? A tree has its own leaves and branches!! Humans are so ABSURD~~~~!! Why do they feel they should add to that~?

[A shame that her philosophical monologue is interrupted when the bobbing ornament drops on her head.] Iyaaaaaaaaaaaaaah~! Stupid, STUPID tree~! Stupid humans who--- [But why is she wearing a napkin now?] [o.O;;]

...How come~?

[A pretty but otherworldly voice can be heard through the journal. It's too strange to be human. Is Primera hit by an aftermath of the last event? Is she singing by her own will? Who knows.]

♪*♫~Beneath the pussy-willow tree,
I found a fairy ring.
A ring of tiny toadstools,
Where fairies dance and sing.

I've heard that on a moonlit night,
Or on a sunny day,
The fairies come to dance and sing,
And make up games to play.

So if you find a fairy ring,
While playing out of doors,
Be very careful where you step,
For magic can be yours~♪*♫

[...]

THAT WAS ANNOYIIIIIIING~~!!
I do not EVER wish to hear so many humans singing off-key again!

So... FRUSTRATING!!! I'm starting to believe Lantis will take a very long time to come s---------- [long slash on the page; LOL she'll never get used to this writing business]

IYAAAAAAAAAAAH~! [stomp! kicks the audio feature on as it's the only way Primera knows to operate it] This place has a grudge against my love! And not just that: it shouldn't even exist! Everything here is BACKWARDS~!

All that should not be is!
All magical auras are off!
All that is alive feels strange!
Even the flowers are RUDE~! [D<] They refuse to answer my questions!!

I am lonely... [;o;] Whatever will is behind this must belong to a very twisted creature indeeeeeeeeeeeeeeed~~~~~!

[There's a small mound somewhere in the park where dozens of flowers have bloomed overnight. The video catches sight of these in the dusky darkness: a fretful light flutters about them. Then a yell can be heard.]

I DISLIKE THIS PLACE~~~~!!
It's not only keeping me away from Lantis, it also does the strangest things! [The light becomes stronger and we can see Primera just as the hissy fairy plunks down onto a poppy, tiny arms folded and looking positively peeved.] And that yellow lion thing keeps bullying me!!

Why waste time bringing UNDESIRABLE NASTIES such as that irritating Autozam man?? And why does he say he's going to become Cephiro's new Pilar?? I won't accept it~! Won't ever accept iiiiiit~~~!! [The video cuts off when she reaches for the diary.]

ALL OF YOU: MAYBE YOU DON'T KNOW WHO LANTIS IS BUT YOU'VE SEEN HIM. SO HERE! This is how he looks like!

( Drawing on the page aka. Fairy Art )This handsome, chivalrous man is MY LANTIS. If you know ANYTHING about him you better speak now~!!

[In the most horrifically sloppy writing possible; this is a foot-tall fairy trying to wield a pen:]

WHAAAAAT IIIIIS THIIIIIIS~~~~~!!!

Dumb women said I should write something down, but they refuse to tell me how to go back to Cephiro~! [>O;;] They won't even say where did Lantis g----!! [a loooong awful slash where she tripped with the pen] Ahhhh~! How am I supposed to write in a book so big!! This thing is stupid and I don't want it! I want back to Laaaaaaantiiiiis!!

Dumb thing~! [That sound greeting your ears? It's the little stomp of a fairy foot that set the diary to recording right when Primera kicked the egg-shaped jewel in sheer pixie rage.

BEHOLD. A very disgruntled fairy glaring down at the journal and pointing a diminutive finger at you.]

WHY IS IT TWINKLING NOW!? I have no time for playing! Cotton ball: if this is a trick for getting me away from my man, it's not going to work! LANTIS IS MINE! And he'll come get me out of here, you hear me??

Come save me, Laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaantiiiiiiiiiissssssss!!

[After a final view of what a fairy throwing a hissy fit looks like, the video cuts off abruptly.]