I’ve not written on here about personal dealings. I’ve just now settled in this headspace, and I want to “front” more than the host allows me to. 

I seem to have made a friend here. Everyone calls her Fluffpuff, although that does not seem to be her real name. I was told she was 12 years old. She looks like a young girl, although I could see her as having reached the beginning of adolescence. She met me when I was taken back to headspace after running from Caleb’s yelling. Fluffpuff immediately took a liking to me for some reason. Everyone else is suspicious, reasonably so. Fluffpuff doesn’t like to leave my side. She really only accompanies me and her husband. 

I enjoy her company. She seems to be attempting to cheer me up and asks me about my life and talks to me about things that interest her. She charms me and keeps me interested. I wish that she were a bit older as I much watch my words. She’s so easily horrified. I must care for her. She makes me feel less alone. Like I have companions again.