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Prolog:
On the Border Line of the Edge, and Were I Walk Alone
Chapter Rating: PG-13 (language)
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot, which will be hazy in this prolog. Everything else belongs to the mighty Jhonen Vasquez.
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General Entry Log #: 1,322
Manual Entry Log #: 4
It's been nearly 2 weeks already...
The Dib used to taunt me, saying that he could always tell when I was hiding things from him. I hope that he over exaggerates his supposed skills because He CAN'T find out about this. But he has been strangely quiet lately. He's watching me... He always watches me. But there have been no breaches in security in these two weeks. None that I could detect at any rate... Has he seen the change? Does he know that there is no rush? That time is on HIS side now? Sometimes I think that perhaps I'm just becoming delusional, just like- Anyway, to the casual observer things probably just seem to have suddenly improved greatly between us. Of course the casual observer is generally some filthy human who doesn't really give half a rat's ass about either of us so long as we both stay quiet and in the shadows. I'll gladly stay in them if it means keeping what time I have remaining here peaceful..
Gir has taken to bringing me things home lately. This morning he appeared in the lab with Chinese food. I never really understood Gir. I was never a good master to him either I suspect. I may order him to stay here though. He seems to like it.
The search for parts last night was a miserable failure. Humans have not perfected the art of zero gravity cold fusion apparently. They also don't leave hyperspace transaxle parts lying around either!
I'm going to stop now. I'm becoming sarcastic... And I have skool.
-ZIM