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[inmylight_commander]

[Kat's busy digging through her things, looking for the notes she knows she has for a pretty decent chariot design, when she finds someone's journal in with her stuff.]

[Except it has her name and some sort of call number on it, and it talks. Of all the strange things that had been happening lately, this was pretty high on the list.]

[A quick inspection of the thing definitely has it as some sort of communication device, and she hears some of the other campers, and while a lot of it made sense -- talk of the protest, classes, that sort of thing -- there was a fair bit that didn't. Curiostiy meant that she only paused briefly before clearing her throat and speaking into it.]

Anyone have any idea how this journal found itself in my possession?

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[encryptedlock]

[That gets an actual chuckle.]

I've updated it, you know.

[inmylight_commander]

Good. Maybe it'll finally be a challenge-- [She cuts off, a little startled that the sentiment came out so easy and instinctively. True, she loved a challenge; it didn't matter what she was doing -- fighting astride a pegasus, hacking code -- it wasn't fun unless it was a challenge. But, that she'd so confidently shoot this guy down with just a few glimpses at a life she hadn't even known existed until literally moments ago, she's a little unsettled.]

This is going to take some getting used to.

[encryptedlock]

Well, like I said--you need anything, we're here. Okay?

[inmylight_commander]

Appreciate it.

[IlShe's starting to feel weighted down, the influx of memories and feelings was exhausting, and she needed some time to just sit and think]

I'll see you around?

[encryptedlock]

I'll be here. [He knows he's repeated it several times, but it's important to reinforce to her.]