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By now the small number of people around you is starting to dwindle, and Robin, remembering that he has to get home to make dinner for him and Vada, takes a deep breath and saves his work before shakily turning off the computer.

"You know what? I'm not going to freak out. Considering I'm not a real historian and I don't know what I'm doing, I've made an okay start. Maybe I'll just have to jazz it up a little, find a more interesting way to write it all out. And I guess I can keep looking for inspiration, but…maybe I shouldn't get my hopes up."

He pauses, before starting to pack his things away.

"Anyway—thanks for coming to help," he says. "I should probably take the evening off, but…we'll see, I guess. What about you? Are you doing anything fun? You know, if there's anything more fun than watching me fall apart in the town archives."

You realize as he asks that you have the option of seeing Nic or Tobias tonight. But today's already been pretty tiring—if you're not in the mood to see anyone, you could always just stay home.

What do you decide?