Stuck in a Box

♈ So much stuff has been going on since I got this damn journal back that I haven't had time to write in it! Anyways:
After I got my journal back, Elfy and I were on even terms, he probably thought. Wrong. I went into his house and grabbed some papers of his, which I promptly hid in the Royal Library, y'know, thinking they would be there when I decided to give them back to him. Wrong. I went in there, being dragged along by him, and had my face slammed into the shelves several times as he carried me along them, looking for the book I had hidden them in. Apparently, though, as it turns out, someone had checked out the book. So he took me back to his house and hung me from the ceiling, letting me just barely stand on a crate underneath me. He kept putting some sort of weird stuff on me that made me itch, eventually putting me into a wooden crate. Then Defas showed up, haven't seen him for a long time, and talked to Elfy for a while. He eventually waited til Elfy left before he made me pay him to let me out of the damn box. What a bunch of jackasses.