Day 14

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Dylan and I have been around each other a lot since I knocked myself out with the gun. We've become a lot closer and I spend most if time with him. I haven't spoken to Natascha, Luke or Tobi in a few days... I'll check with them later.

Dylan told me his backstory. He's from Houston ,Texas. The IOTM took him when he was 16 and taught him how to fight before they have him the shot. "I was a strong fighter and I was smart. They gave me the shot thinking id be a better soldier but it turns out it corrupted me instead. I became too smart and too strong for the shot so they wiped my memory and made space for me to be super strong and super smart. I don't remember anything else besides being a Triphynair and being from Houston. They made me a guard because I'm strong so I can protect this place." Dylan explained.

Dylan kept staring not in a loving way but like there was spinach in my teeth. "How old are you now?" Trying to break the awkwardness. "I'm 17 " "me too" I replied. "Hey, are you hungry?" Dylan asked. "Yeah sorta." "Alright, let's go eat then." Dylan said.

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