Handwritten cursive in your notebooks

[marblenest]

As much as I am loathe to admit it, we will have to move on from what small bits of safety and comfort this place has brought us. I do believe we should discuss our plans for the coming crossing openly. Consider this a place to drop your thoughts on the idea. Might as well start planning earlier rather than later.

Unless you have a good reason to I strongly suggest that you do not take the crossing alone. There is safety in numbers.

I would like to also get a head count of who all is with us if possible. I have heard about some of us going missing and I find this rather disturbing so I find it pertinent to double check.

The floor is open.

Comments

UN: No. 7

[toilet_bound]

Hmmm…

In that case, last time without the Ferryman, there were:

- angry storms
- flash flooding
- cranky animals
- rockslides

In that order, I think! But I don’t think anyone really got hurt, so it wasn’t as bad as people were making it out to be. Of course, the wraiths were there too, but the most I saw was them watching us~

[Hanako doesn’t quite remember his own tumble and bump on the head, so it’s perfectly fine, see!]

[blindluck]

I'm pretty sure all of you got hurt, actually. Even if it's small, it counts for the Crossing, you know!

[Nagito did indeed count their injuries when the two groups rejoined like the weirdo he is.]

[toilet_bound]

Really? I don’t remember being hurt at all.

[Nagito had gone around and inspected everyone, hadn’t he? Hanako having a bump on his head would be hard enough to notice, especially with the hat he normally wore.

Well then!]

I feel like I would know if something was missing though. Like a puzzle piece or something~

[blindluck]

[Nagito would absolutely take off that hat to check.]

I'm still not sure what exactly I forgot upon arriving here, so I wouldn't be so sure you're safe.

[toilet_bound]

[That did prove a point.]

You know… me too. I don’t remember exactly what happened to put me here, but it’s… fuzzy. Maybe that’s how we know? Something feels ‘off.’

That could be the signature of whoever or whatever is actually taking the memories, if so.