*longingly* oh, why does one go about agreeing to ceasefires with julian when devastating information would come to hand shortly?! what lack of foresight to shake on a truce when events would soon rake up old wounds! by the terms of our agreement i'm not allowed to berate him any longer over that business with the d-------, all i can now do is to complain bitterly about how i am not allowed to berate him about that old business!