"Hm," Al considered. "Good point. I shall check on a few variations of timed Gemino and let you know. It'll have to be cast on both notebooks at once."
He tilted his head and considered the question. "Well, you began writing to tell the world about a werewolf. And that wouldn't go away any time soon unless someone blasts the moon out of orbit or finds a cure.
But... how about speaking about all the other things that happen to you in between full moons. Your work, your family. Real or imaginary or wished for." He smiled. "Anything you'd talk to me about. And everything you won't say too." Al looked down at the copy of Dominique's diary and put his hand over the book in a gentle, yet protective gesture. "This is an entire world you're building and you can make it into anything you want it to be."