NO EXITS

You've all been lovely, but I think I'm taking this week off.

Yes, I'm taking the flask with me. Sorry. I'm sure the rest of you can make your own fun. Wine tasting with Galar berries next week, pinky swear, provided the campus doesn't fuck with my fermentation spell.

Here's hoping there's a beach somewhere near by. Or at least a lake.

Okay, so... did anyone else wake up with a whole bunch of new memories this morning? Is that what we're doing this week?


[Private to Carol]
I met Monica Rambeau.