Nov 22, 2010 12:11
[in the Mess Hall today, there's a large pile of books! Suspicious books. If you happened to open one, it appears to be a diary. It might be yours. Or maybe it belongs to someone you know. Maybe it's utterly fake! It's there nonetheless.
There's a girl nearby catching up on her reading.]
That's not the most eloquent thing I've ever read . . .
((out! back later.))