Week 5. Tuesday night. Contains DRV3 spoilers.

[whatsmytalentagain]

[It took him forever to just go and tell her what's on his mind. Hell, it would have taken longer if he hadn't almost blurted it out at the meeting.

... Yeah, it's not exactly blurting out and speaking when you've decided to communicate mainly through a notebook, but she said she could talk to him... So here he is, knocking on her door late at night.

If she awnsers the door, she'll notice that the notebook in his hand right now isn't the same multi-subject Fayflower brand notebook he's been using. It's the smaller one from last week.]

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[whatsmytalentagain]

[He sets the notebook on his lap, frowning as he stares at the floor.

It really is hard, but...]

[throwabookatit]

Are you comfortable? ...Telling people about it? Because...if you bring it up, with certainty, they're going to want to know.

And...knowing some of them, they'll ask.

[whatsmytalentagain]

[He almost immediately shakes his head no.

He's only told one person about his death and another person about Monokuma's game. He hasn't admitted to both happening at the same time until now.]

[throwabookatit]

Then, for right now... Keep it silent, okay? Don't invite more trouble, in this place, if you can help it.