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9 June 4747

friday, thank God. one of the sf bred human girls invited me out with some other people in her company. it'll be nice to meet some real people, even if they're all really young. i found out she's only 18, a couple of her wilder friends are 17, and that stern in their group is only 16. now granted, sterns go through their childhood in a year or two, but that's still not long enough to learn about the world. their brains are subject to the same things we are, even adolescence.
this is a lot of responsibility, training them that is. these kids are still, well, kids i guess. that sounded more profound in my head. keeping them alive will be hard but i'd say i'm good at my job. anyway. it's time to go meet my new friends

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