just told a bunch of lies to a magister but I got food and we're getting the records

( AKA: Player's brain can't make real entries happen so those come later. )

"The last of it?"
A brief, bored nod from the teller. A proffered pen. He signs, the loose ragged loops no longer much resembling letters, after so many decades of tracing the same strokes.
( real andy entry eventually that will talk about jovans and lucys and ardreighs and paes and stuffs BUT NOT TODAY )

once upon a time there was a rat, but really it wasn't a rat at all.
it was a dragon. or of dragons? a dragon? something.
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It was my birthday yesterday.
Spent most it on a zeppelin out of Tirisfal, nauseous and hung-over and generally feeling like hell.
( super corny like whoa )

Stop.
Think.

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stopped seeing shit last morning night night?
think it bu-don't know

( aka player couldn't figure out how the heck to write an entry! )