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Z'neth bent down to pick up a small thin book from the ground after he had collided with one of the newer medics. It wasn't one of the books he had seen the new medics carrying so he idly wondered what it could be. Well, if anything, the characters on the cover just made it that much more curious indeed [he knew he had seen these characters somewhere before, somewhere..]. Hopefully, the inside would give him a clue as to what it was and who it belonged to.

His brown eyes scanned the page, seeing more of the strange characters dancing across the page. He sighed quietly, wishing he could find something that made sense. He flipped through the pages, his eyes searching for anything he could easily read. He paused in the middle of turning a page when he heard the soft clearing of a throat.

"My diary, if you please," Ilona said softly, holding out her hand for the book.

Z'neth's cheeks heated up and he quickly handed the book over. "Let us.."

"Never talk about this. Agreed," Ilona finished. She waited until he was gone before heaving a relieved sigh. At least he couldn't read hirigana...
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