[The feed starts with a small thud; the journal slipped off of Noel's bed and opened. 8|]
W-Why is it so cold in here?
[...] Is it... Yukianesa? [Another pause. She'll then sigh, and pull her coat closer.]
I can't just leave it outside somewhere, though... if someone were to find it--eh? Ah!
[Realizing that the journal was open on the ground,
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