In no time at all, Robin was back with his journal, an ordinary notebook, nothing like his other advanced devices. Yet another undeniable sign of his transformation into… into what?"Here it is, I hope it's useful to you. Don't mind my bad handwriting," Robin joked, oblivious to Dustin's thoughts.
"Oh, it's okay, scribbling aside, I'm sure what I'm about to read will be more than interesting."
"Rather… unusual, I'd say."
"Well, bye Dust, good luck to you and greetings to the Captain. Greetings as well to…"
"To Juliette? Sure, I'll tell her, thanks," Dustin replied.
Robin flushed and without another word, he ran out of the house.
"Good luck to you too, with everything!" Dustin shouted as he watched him head to his car.
Once he was alone, he let out a sigh. He felt as light as a feather after having told Rob about Gillon's arrival. Now it still remained to tell Juliette about the interstellar policeman, but such a vexing endeavor, fortunately, would not fall on him, but on Judith.
"Yeah, good luck with that, Jud."
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