Nightingale of the Nightclub
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Part 1
The Nightingale Submits
Entry 1
I’m not good with words. I’d rather program a machine to speak on my behalf than write down my thoughts and feelings.
So, expect these entries to be sparse. The only reason I’m writing anything is because I need some sort of testimony in case something happens to me.
Because I will likely die sooner rather than later.
Tomorrow, I attempt my infiltration of Xan Ravenwood’s private club. I currently do not have a partner, which will prove most annoying when I must hire someone to pose as my girlfriend. But I will do whatever it takes. I only hope the woman is discreet.
His end begins tomorrow.
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