"I've always done --..." She pauses and shakes her head. "I mean the monks who made me created all these journals and once I was made I just kept on writing in them like a doofus. Then I burned them all when I found out ninety-nine point nine of them were fake. Then I picked it up again to have real journals with real experiences and knowledge in them."

She glanced at Peter. "If I asked you to would you write something for me? You know, since I can't pick up the pen."