Walking around this haunted city, you find a notebook. Weird. Opening it up, you see that there's writing in it, BEING WRITTEN. Weirder. Glancing at the front cover, you notice that there's some legal small text...
If found, don't worry about getting it back to me - I don't mind my logic being handed out to everyone. We need to trust each other as much as we can in these dark times, so I made this copy using my aura. It'll always be linked to the real one. May these notes help you figure out all this scrap metal.
~~Adrian the Lucario
Well then, may as well read on, right?
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