Editing Stranded in fantasy (section)

==Journal Entry 179==

So Avery is pissed at me.  She thinks I snuck off and had creepy psychic sex with a rapist.  How do I explain this to someone who can never see the world as you do?  It's like Mike trying to explain how and where he draws his magics from.  It's not going to make sense, you don't have the context to understand it.  Besides, we didn't have sex, not in the physical sense anyways.  She's driving me up the fucking wall.  Anyways, I went in search of my artificer friend.  He's dead.  He's been dead since before winter.  Murdered.  A week later, the first ballpoint pens hit the market and are a huge success with the literate crowd.  I checked his workshop and all our designs and his prototypes are missing.  I'm pissed.  Really fucking pissed.  And Avery is pissed!  And we're pissing off Marcus now too!  It's a fucking chain reaction!  I'm sure Mike and Jason would be involved as well except those two ran off with a group of adventurers to hit the dungeon under the city.