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[Idly dictated into the journal,]

It never ceases to amaze me with what people get to write, and what gets made into books. Some things just seem downright treasonous, but they still get bound, and bought, and read by lots of people.

I'm a little jealous to be frank. At home it could be pretty tough to get hold of books and things. Some of my friends couldn't even read so having books would have been moot.

[Rin is in the library today, which is not very surprising: the library is a good place to try and find her. Tad the Arcanine is hanging around lolling under tables and in front of chairs as she reads. Just now, she seems to be slipping a book into her carryall: the curious might get enough of a glimpse to see that she's making off with The Anarchist's Cookbook.

Open, of course.]

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[ ... point. ]

Which is why you only handpick followers that you know you can trust.

I think that's a tough-sounding job too.

You've never had to do something like that?

Well... I dunno, actually.

As in, you might have forgotten, or...?

I've never... had a lot of people to choose from in the first place.

...That's rough. [ and he means that. even after he was orphaned, he always had kids around him he could trust. ]

Well, it's not as hard as you might think.

[Hff.] I mean, it's not like I didn't have people, or find them when I needed them. I just... kind of got what I got, and mostly I got lucky, I guess.