( A diary entry: silver for souls. )

Dear Diary -

Talked to Nancy.

Fought with Smoke.

Everything the same there.

Helped take down some seers.

Gave them to Abbadon.

Everything the same there.

Still failing high school.

Still not an archmaster.

Everything the same there.

Everything is always the same here.

-Tink

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