((Written last night, technically.))
I'm not quite certain what to think. I have a vague idea (or, more precisely, worry) of what he's going to think. At least this time I can blame Jeria.
I have no idea how to approach any of what she wants me to talk to him about. This is going to be disastrous in one way or another.
Better me than Masamba, I
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