Day 2: There are two of them, they are friendly with one another and seem to wear similar clothing. It must be the clothing of this tribe. I am still not certain what tribe they are from but I have heard them use the word editor.
Day 3: There are books everywhere along with pens, notebooks, computers and mugs. They seem to drink only tea in large quantities. The pens are peculiar. The ink is all red.
Day 4: Danger! One shouted when I stepped on one of the books. I have to be more careful going forward as these objects filled with paper seem very important to them. It may be the deities of their people.
Day 5: They have offered me tea. The flavor is good and suddenly I have this warm sweater I do not remember wearing before. Also, I have the strong urge to correct incomplete sentences. I fear their condition may be contagious.
Day 6: I am one of them now. Books and editing are amazing.