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[livingforthree]

The man at the door said I could use the journal to talk to other people here. I wonder what he meant by that... Will someone else find it an read it? I guess they could use it to talk to me that way, but if I always have it with me, finding it means finding me, and couldn't we just talk like that

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[heartunhardened]

[ Another? The population here seems to be growing... ]

I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with that name.

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[livingforthree]

[DFKLJHAKLSDF OH GOD WRITING SUDDENLY APPEARED IN THE JOURNAL. Cue Keiichi spazing out and throwing it on the floor.]

[livingforthree]

[A few minutes later, after staring at the journal like it's a coiled snake and eventually nudging it around the floor, he carefully picks the journal back up and starts to write in it. It's just a dream, right...? So replying shouldn't hurt him...]

Shirou Kamui isn't?

[heartunhardened]

No, it isn't. Though, for your friend's sake, that would be a good thing.

[escapedpandora]

[Is writing on the next page for you to have two conversations at once!]

I've never heard of that name before, but this journal seems to let everyone see what you write- it's strange like that.

[livingforthree]

[It takes him a bit to notice, but at least when he does he doesn't throw his journal across the room like an idiot again.]

There really are a lot of people here!

It doesn't seem like Shirou-kun is here though. [This gives Keiichi a happy and a sad at the same time.] But that's okay! It's really cold here and [He just cuts off there. Maybe he shouldn't tell a stranger that Shirou-kun is short and skinny and would probably get really cold really fast.]

[escapedpandora]

Just a few, I guess.

It is really cold here! I've been trying to look for more blankets and stuff. I think it's supposed to get even colder, too.

[livingforthree]

This is a really old house, so there's probably a hearth room! We could try to find that and [He suddenly cuts off and starts on a new line]

Oh, I actually think the old man at the door said something about that! And about how he was always tending to the fire... [Wait. How would a ghost tend to a fire...?]

[gained_a_level]

No, there is no boy by that name here.

There is only Mitsuru Kirijo, Reno, Tanyuu, Ginko, Hope Estheim and I. My name is Castiel.

[livingforthree]

None of those names are familiar. ][Which, once again, makes Keiichi both sad and relieved.] It's nice to meet you, Castiel-san.

[cuz_its_our_job]

This is Reno's handwriting! Hi, new person; welcome to Creepytown.

[livingforthree]

Hello! Thank you for the welcome.