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14 Faithful Diary, Care to join me in my life of solitude? Please, have a seat. You are welcome here. I've been working myself to the bone since Elle and Terra left. As soon as I became aware that they would be touring with Falstaff's Ghost, I picked up as many shifts as my supervisor would allow. Many of those shifts once belonged to Elle. I thought she truly cared about the work we do. The work she did. And perhaps she does care. When she left, Malaika allowed her to take a leave rather than quit. When she returns from her tour, perhaps she'll come back. If she isn't too big a star, that is. Elle, I miss daily. Terra, I don't miss at all. Nevertheless, I find myself reluctant to return to an empty house. There have been days—and nights—when I worked Elle's shift, slept o

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