November 14th, Tuesday;
Watched livestreams.
November 15th, Wednesday;
Watched livestreams.
November 16th, Thursday;
Figxin, oh Figxin! How could you have fallen so low! Have you forgotten your goal to overthrow the monarchy? You can't keep sinking like this!
November 17th, Friday;
Watched livestreams.
Today's livestream was Priest Andrei and Toto playing that torturous mountain-climbing game together.
But they were actually chained to each other.
Whoever messed up would pull the chain and make the other fall, and the stream wouldn't end until they reached the summit.
They're livestreaming geniuses.
They streamed all night, and I watched all night.
...
Figxin closed her diary, her expression grave.
'What have I even done this past week?'
She was completely numb.
Ever since Zog arrived, it seemed like everyone had gotten busy.
Everyone except her and the rambunctious children.
Gelda had gone off to be a "trainee," another new word she'd never heard before.
