because crazy journal shenanignas are the best shenanigans.
[Gone. It's... gone. It's gone. It's gone, it's gone, it's gone, it's gone, it's gone, it's gone, it's gone it's gone, it's gone, it's gone --
Silver is storming through his previous steps of the past three days, searching high and low for a notebook. His notebook: his collection of things he has to remember. He's not worried about losing what he had written. He knows exactly what was written in that notebook; he knows every word by heart.
He's worried about who would find it. It's private and it's nobody's business but his own. Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody --]
Silver is storming through his previous steps of the past three days, searching high and low for a notebook. His notebook: his collection of things he has to remember. He's not worried about losing what he had written. He knows exactly what was written in that notebook; he knows every word by heart.
He's worried about who would find it. It's private and it's nobody's business but his own. Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody --]