[Nah, he'll come in here and shut the door. The rooms are supposed to be soundproof, right?
He sits down on the bed and turns the page... There's still hesistation, but he'll hand it to her. All of it.]
I don't know if I should tell everyone this, but my memories seem to be scrambled somehow. Last week I remembered being trapped in a similar situation like this, except there were 15 other teenagers with me and the robots hosting us were sadistic teddy bears explicitly telling us they got a kick out of seeing us kill eachother.
The week before, I remembered investigating this weird library with a secret entrance. Someone set up a death trap involving cameras and metal balls, but I think I narrowly avoided it. Then someone must have snuck up behind me and bashed me in the back of the head.
That tablet from Monday and this picture someone else found should be enough proof if you need it.
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He sits down on the bed and turns the page... There's still hesistation, but he'll hand it to her. All of it.]
I don't know if I should tell everyone this, but my memories seem to be scrambled somehow. Last week I remembered being trapped in a similar situation like this, except there were 15 other teenagers with me and the robots hosting us were sadistic teddy bears explicitly telling us they got a kick out of seeing us kill eachother.
The week before, I remembered investigating this weird library with a secret entrance. Someone set up a death trap involving cameras and metal balls, but I think I narrowly avoided it. Then someone must have snuck up behind me and bashed me in the back of the head.
That tablet from Monday and this picture someone else found should be enough proof if you need it.
[Rantaro attatched a weird photograph of himself to this page...]
I don't remember how it got to that point, but... I'm sure I should have died from that.
[Rantaro has been hanging his head in shame since he gave the notebook to Rebecca.]