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The letter under her door was to the point: "Planetarium at 8:30. Need to talk to you as a friend and storyteller. Come armed if you'll feel better. -Caine."

If she does, he's waiting, and closes the door after her. He holds up the journal. "Probably shouldn't look at this yet. I'm absolutely sure it counts as disclosing my experimental or control status, and I'm not keen on either of us Blissing Out in a place like this."

He's dead serious. Not a completely different person, but more, say, what happens when Keenan goes to war. And he has gone to war before, if his stories from home are to be believed.

Date: 2016-12-06 10:18 pm (UTC)
tibkins: Moths are butterflies in love with the moon (I will now spout poetry about moths)
From: [personal profile] tibkins
Ask for anything and ye shall receive! We're pals, I'll do anything I can do.

[And she'll take the advice too, of course]

Date: 2016-12-06 10:37 pm (UTC)
tibkins: Stop saying 'eggs', mom (I don't want babies yet)
From: [personal profile] tibkins
I promise I will.

[Hmmmm...]

I suppose you'll keep the journal in your room, won't you? Then if something happens to you, the door to your room will open and I'll pick up the journal. Yeah, that seems about right...

[She's completely sure Keenan won't kill anyone, yeah]

Date: 2016-12-07 12:55 am (UTC)
tibkins: Let's go back to civilization (There's no TV in the wilderness)
From: [personal profile] tibkins
Alright.

[...]

...don't get killed, Keenan. Please, be careful. [She really wants you to survive, buddy, stay alive]

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