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[Look kids! It's Mister Bush! He hasn't quite touched his journal since the little snafu when he first arrived questioning the gender of volunteers, but now he has a question for you all.]

Is there more than one town like this here? The Malnosso called us 'Region 6'. What do you suppose they mean by that?

I don't mean to be ignorant. If it's common knowledge that there are many settlements like this one here, then I apologize for my hasty questions. Good day, Luceti.

[This event had been....tiresome for Bush. But that went without saying when the three people you spent the most time either looking after or talking with turned into little imps.

Not literally but....might as well have. Bush prayed that this might be over soon, because he did not feel he was particularly cut out for this.

Minding a crew? Yes, no doubt he was equal to the task. But watching after little children? Particularly when two of them he had known for a long while now? It was maddening. He felt it strange to call Kennedy and Hornblower by their rank as he typically would, but he had plenty of slip ups as the days went by.

Little Jilly wasn't too much trouble to watch on her own but the three combined?

Bush would be sent to an early grave, he swore.

But at this moment, he thought he was alone. He thought he could have some peace and quiet.

How wrong he was.]