Still homeless, forever homeless, but getting some fresh air.

[eurorockaccent]

Ah, Fräulein Mundane. I see you decided not to give up despite your horrible start with the German language, very good. Does this mean that my limit on the vocabulary might widen in the future to represent my actual skills with the language? [ Chuckle. ]

It hardly matters, in any case. Some already seem to struggle with something as simple as "Achtung"... unless you're planning on joining yet another foreign community? No? You could soon be operating multiple poor Doppelgängers of me with the rate you're studying languages, Fräulein... Maybe concentrate on me alone, for now?

Before you go swimming up the Nile River with your school work, perhaps a bit of consideration for the lack of rock 'n' roll in the upcoming installment? Or is this but a chance to find... equivocal evidence if nothing else? [ The usually flashy grin of his actually darkens for a moment. ] Ja, stick to melancholy, all the Fräuleins love that.

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[manhandled]

...do they really love melancholy?

[If so, no wonder Gerome gets all the girls.]

[eurorockaccent]

... Let's put it this way: how many damsels have you seen shed their sweet tears?

[ Some also like poetry. ]

[manhandled]

Um. Well. Not many...?

[They're usually shrieking and kneeing him in the groin or something to that effect.]