UCLA has started classes again. I spread my schedule out so I am attending one class each night except for Friday. Lindsey approved the schedule and said work could be shifted so that I'd be able to carry a full course load. He's been pretty mellow lately, which is odd considering his lust for the kill has been more intense than ever.

Everyone seems affected by the passion and stuff and most people are taking to having sex in the streets, or wherever else they can hook up at. Not that Lindsey is turning down sex, mind you, he's been um real affectionate at home and stuff. It's just...I think this wave of passion is affecting his own passion for the hunt, the slow ecstacy of the kill. He's been teaching me, Keira and Michelle how to kill with precision, yet make the pain linger.

It's been wild.

Work continues to be steady, but very productive. We've generated a lot of new clients and most of the surviving clients have signed on to stay with our representation. I received another post card from Eva, she seems to be having a great time on her vacation. There was a post card from Evalon too. She's currently in Europe with Michael. Isabella has returned from Greece and I hope to make it down to Sunnydale soon to catch up with her, Penn, Yuffie and India.

My Tuesday night Pyschology class turns out to be Dylan Daniel's class as well. I sit about four rows up from him. Pretty sure he doesn't know who I am, but I damn sure know who he is. I keep expecting to see Connor appear to do a check of the room to make sure his precious Dylan is safe. Told Lindsey that Dylan was in my class and he nodded his head and reminded me to be discreet.

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