Report #8
To/From: Dr. Sun
It was the strangest thing today. I interrupted a couple picnicking inside the ASO grounds. They heard me coming, and scattered before I actually saw them, just a chatter of distant voices and a glimpse through the trees. They left behind odd utensils. A sort of fork that seems to vibrate, and a bottle that leaks even when completely empty. Where they came from, I cannot imagine, and why they choose to picnic within the perimeter, I have no idea.