Scattered Pages: Day 464
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These "Scattered Pages" are a sort of extended epilogue.  The main story ended on Day 380, and everything after is best thought of as sporadically checking in to see how everyone is doing.  Canonically, the Archivist is still making daily entries, but these are the only one's we're seeing.

Day 464,

Morning thought: I’m actually awake before anyone’s come to get me, how about that?  Chock it up to being excited about the equinox festival I suppose.  Or nervous.  Both I guess, but moreso the former.  

Well, at any rate, I’ve had time to eat a spot of breakfast and review my notes for tonight’s telling.  I should probably head out and meet up with Lin and Maiko.  

 

Back in the library.  Brought lunch with us.  Or rather, I loaned Lin the key to take Maiko back and while Vernon and I picked up food to bring to them.  While Maiko’s mostly gotten used to the Village crowds, the extra influx of everyone from the outskirts for the festival was getting to be a bit much for her.  And if I’m being honest, I welcome the reprieve as well.  

If Lin’s disappointed that she wasn’t able to get Maiko to dance with her following the ritual of the false shades, she’s doing a good job of not showing it.  She mentioned the other day that she had been looking forward to that, but she was also the first to pick up on the fact that having nearly the entire Village’s population crammed into the market forum was making Maiko anxious.  She was actually the one to suggest coming back here.  Why here and not the lighthouse I don’t know.  Then again, the library’s been a sanctuary for all of us at some point or another.  

Maybe they’ll get that dance later this evening in some more secluded courtyard.  

And there goes Vernon.  Says he’s got mediator duties to get back to but he’ll try to catch us again later.  

As for Cass, she ran into Xia earlier in the day and I’ve not seen the two of them since.  It was… interesting meeting her former(?) best friend, but I’m glad to see them apparently patching things up.  I only hope for her sake that no old wounds get reopened in the process.  

 

The evening ceremonies will be starting soon.  I’m nervous, as usual (is three enough of a sample size for “as usual” to apply?), but Vernon’s reassurances have helped.  Such nerves are the price of dropping pretenses of “remembering” and choosing to truly write tonight’s tale from scratch, I suppose.  

Okay, enough of that.  I’ve got this.  I’ve practiced plenty of times for everyone and made appropriate adjustments.  I can do this.  I’ll be fine great.

 

It’s been a long night, but a good one.  

 

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