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[Private]
[Written carefully, with a few thoughtful pauses]
The Noah has gone home. Should I feel relieved? As little a comfort it was to falsely believe his presence here meant he was not able to participate in his kind's actions, it was still a comfort. Now that he has returned to our world...
I find myself with an ever-growing desire to return there myself. At least in that way I would be able to make some sort of difference, unlike here where nothing seems to change or at least remain permanent.
I can only pray that all of us find our ways back to our individual worlds; not just myself and my fellow Exorcists, but each person here.
I wish I could feel my prayers meant something here.
[/Private]
[Exorcists]
[Written calmly, as she idly wonders if any of you will even look at the journal.]
The Noah Tyki Mikk has returned to our world.
I trust all of you are well and enjoying your trip.
[/Exorcists]
[Someone has elected to walk down the halls and stairs on her near routine trip to the library after she's finished writing to her fellow exorcists. Bug heerrrr or say hi to the monkey. You know you want to.]