Dear diary

The players are all gone now. Back to boredom, yay.

The catgirls have been replaced with other people. I recognized the players from the old dungeon. I wonder why.

Maybe each dungeon has two groups of players? I don’t know the others well enough to specifically notice if they’ve been replaced.

Yet.

Give it another dozen cycles and I might.

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There aren’t any marbles in this dungeon. Or at least I haven’t seen any. Someone ought to have offered to pay me with them by now. It would be weird if marbles were an our-Admin-only thing.

I could ask the other catgirls. Athena is really pushing for us to communicate and become friends, but there’s something strange about her. Like she has an agenda somehow.

I don’t know what that agenda would be. We can’t move around here like we could in my old dungeon. So there can’t be any big Catgirl Reunion or anything. Maybe she just wants to gossip about players.

We’ll see.

Still, being able to communicate with everyone in the dungeon is nice. Well, everyone who wants to communicate. Some people haven’t added their names to the spreadsheet yet.

I still need to refresh the bedroom listing. Not that there’s any rush, but… Yeah.

I’ll go do that.

Gigi