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"It's a journal of observations." Leyt corrected.

"It would be of little interest to you."

"Oi dunno, t'e stuff you wrote about 'er in t'e early days moight be." Quen pointed out, expecting Leyt to glare at her or something but he barely reacted.

"Different man back then, confused, obsessed. Ripped those pages out and burned them, they aren't me anymore."

"Awww! Ye dedn't t'ink Oi'd want a looksie?" Quen whined, lightly.

"I did, which is why burning them was such a pleasure." The Warrior clarified.

Jack couldn't help but sigh, wondeirng how the three of them came from the same place. These two were like a child and a moody teenager, both playing at being an adult. What was their aversion to growing up?

The Woman they were was never like this... Was she?