2/17/2020

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I returned to our camp outside Cemetris early this morning. Firefly came to us late evening, though he didn't seem to want to start anything this time. He was holding an egg and chanting about it, and though I hate to admit it, with Mezurin's insistence, got us to do the same as well-- for an embarrassingly long time, as well. I can only assume he received it from some helpless bird or perhaps that mysterious shape in the tophat, but he seemed to excited to even remember. I truly despise him. I hate how amusing he can be.

T.C.

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