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October 5 - October 8, 2025
Leon waited for me to open the door before strolling right through it, almost knocking into me. My mouth fell open in surprise. “Hey,” I complained as he glanced back at me in confusion. “I wasn’t opening the door for you.” “Oh.” Leon ran a hand through his long hair sheepishly. “Sorry, with the whole Lion pride thing...girls usually just...” “Well I don’t,”
“Eugene Dipper is still stuck in his Tiberian Rat form in the U-bend of the men’s toilet after he was accidentally flushed down there so try to tie a knot in it if you need a tinkle between classes. Never fear though - we are still sending him air regularly to keep him alive. Unfortunately he tried to shift back into his Fae form in the early hours of this morning and it went spectacularly badly so let’s all send positive thoughts his way today and cross our fingers and toes that he manages to wriggle his way free lickety split.”
I searched her eyes for the truth and found it shining back at me. My mind worked over that nugget of information as I tried to figure out what to do with it. The answer came to me like a lit-up bulb and a dark smile pulled at my mouth. “Then I’m your Source too.”
“What did they steal?” I asked. “The Heart of Memoriae. It’s been in my family for three generations. And some fucker stole it and pawned it. Who the hell in Alestria is stupid enough to pawn something belonging to the Nights? They didn’t even take it to some other city to sell! We’re gonna pay the asshole who bought it a visit and fix this.” “Okay...” I still didn’t know what we were after

