As planned, Mezurin and I have begun our regular patrols once again. I have taken to the skies once again, and as such, he has taken to the caverns. I hope we resume our patrols near Vermil Beach again soon-- "taken to the seas" sounds so much lovelier than "taken to the caverns." For my own enjoyment, I think I'll try to write with more emotion. The repetitive "shift went smoothly" got old very fast. I hope we at least see each other on our patrols. It's quite nice just to happen upon one another, me coming down to observe from a tree branch, him coming up from a pond that seemed so small before-- no passerby would guess how much they hide beneath them. I suppose I just like seeing him. It makes me happy.
T.C.
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[OLD & UNUPDATED] Skywatcher's Log
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