The first thing he did was press the button on his Unmuter to Mute out all other sounds, open the diary, plop down on his bed-which was slowly becoming his work desk-, then read like crazy. Most people are known to read 125 words in a minute, but since he was a Prodigy and excited at the moment, Alex Mars read 500 in a minute, eyes in a frenzy, rolling freely and busily in his socket. The diary's pages were old and leathery and though he estimated it to be at least a single decade old, he wanted to ask Lyra her exact estimate, but she simply wasn't at best ties with her, and as the anger for her rose once more, he pushed it down with the contents he freshly read in the diary entry...
The diary, as he had expected, wasn't normal from the start itself.
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Finally-the Orion 09007 space pro
