I'm feeling energized after the party, and while most of the town sleeps, I try to organize myself. I'm happy with my plans so far, I just need to remember to actually do the planning in the quiet times like this, where people are asleep, instead of secluding myself away from everyone when they're awake.
My scions are more than happy to get to work on their projects, returning to testing and experimenting, pushing the boundaries of what can be done. There's a few priests and priestesses burning the midnight oil around the enclaves and in the cathedral, and their presence reminds me of a project for Doppler: training the poppers to speak for the other scions.
Luckily, he's a lot more focused than I am, and is already in the Lecture Hall, teaching them how to properly synthesize voices. They sound more like opinionated modems right now, but I'm sure they'll get it eventually.
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