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[With all this snow, he obviously isn't really going to venture outside. So that leaves him indoors - with Soubi - and on the border line of being bored stiff. This means he has very few means of entertainment; thinking, the journal, and that essay for school that wasn't required of him since he's new and all. With the essay done the remaining

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[Pause. Pause. Pause. So weird when strangers just chime into things. But someone who sounds his age? That's new.]

... You wouldn't forget things that happened here then.

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Of course it would.

[Spoken in a bit of a bitter tone.]

But that's probably why there are none.

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[Silence for a good while.]

No, they won't. They can't.

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[Pause. Which explanation can he really give through these things?]

The journals can hold memories too. It's different, but it can. And they won't be getting rid of them.

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But even if they do-- [A pause. He probably should keep it to himself, or at least not mention it over this thing.]

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No, probably not.

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[No kidding. He just realized how much of a switch that might seem.]

It's nothing.

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[Siiiiiiiiiiiiilence. He's got nothing to say.]