I talked with Clancy and the Torchbearer this morning after breakfast. I don't know if I'll ever get used to the abundant flavors of the food they give me.
It doesn't match the satisfaction of a fresh kill, but those are hard to come by out here.
I asked about this place and if it was truly safe from the Bishops' watchful eyes. They assured me it was a secure server. Made by one of their own in fact.
Clancy in particular lit up when I mentioned I had went on and posted. I don't think he expected me to actually use it. He admitted that while he wasn't lying about wanting me to have a place to put my thoughts and "feelings" down, he also hoped that I would meet people and make "friends."
"Y'know, meet someone your age or something," he said. "There's a ton of people at camp that use it, and even some people in the city too."
"You never know, you might find someone to talk to on there. A friend."
I don't know about that part, but I think I will continue using this, if not for their sake instead of mine.