♌ 005: dictated
[ private, written ]
i've never kept a journal even though saeko-sensei always told me i should. something about having a place for my thoughts since i refuse to share them with anyone out loud. it's not necessary but i've never had anything i needed to remember before, and maybe if i write stuff out i'll remember where i got the lighter from. jun or maya or katsuya might remember but they're not here. which is good.
i miss my bike [ there's a little doodle of a motorcycle here. ]
got a pocket knife from that room in the insolitus.
this is pointless [ SOME SCRIBBLES HERE. he was just not made for self-expression. ]
[ /filter ]
[ uru ]
Are you around the castle?
[ /filter ]
[ today residents might hear what sounds like a revving motorcycle coming out of their journals. it's very realistic, but it is, in fact, tatsuya imitating one. when he notices that it's been recorded, he doesn't sound embarrassed in the least. he just puzzles over it for a moment before continuing: ]
Does anyone here drive? Or ride a bike?
I haven't seen any around.
[ over the journal or in person; he's in the lobby polishing and admiring that knife he picked up in the insolitus. ]
i've never kept a journal even though saeko-sensei always told me i should. something about having a place for my thoughts since i refuse to share them with anyone out loud. it's not necessary but i've never had anything i needed to remember before, and maybe if i write stuff out i'll remember where i got the lighter from. jun or maya or katsuya might remember but they're not here. which is good.
i miss my bike [ there's a little doodle of a motorcycle here. ]
got a pocket knife from that room in the insolitus.
this is pointless [ SOME SCRIBBLES HERE. he was just not made for self-expression. ]
[ /filter ]
[ uru ]
Are you around the castle?
[ /filter ]
[ today residents might hear what sounds like a revving motorcycle coming out of their journals. it's very realistic, but it is, in fact, tatsuya imitating one. when he notices that it's been recorded, he doesn't sound embarrassed in the least. he just puzzles over it for a moment before continuing: ]
Does anyone here drive? Or ride a bike?
I haven't seen any around.
[ over the journal or in person; he's in the lobby polishing and admiring that knife he picked up in the insolitus. ]