Sunday, October Third. Evening.

Like I have stated already, we "want" things. At the meeting I recall number eight send quite strange looks to number thirteen. Number thirteen, however, is quite a good listener and seemed to pay attention to the Superior. Number eleven and number twelve were obviously making eye contact along with number two and number ten making strange faces at one another. I have noticed lately that certain scents have been misplaced in the castle. I shall look into it later.