moved -- (Updated: 5/26)

I'm trying to think of a way to fix the coding. I'd like it if I could set it up so I didn't have to write each little part into the coding box-pages...

She says.

But never does.

Sebastian:
In this case, the page was just covered in scribbles, that seemed to have been cut out from anything from notebooks to old sticky notes. Across all of them were what seemed to be illustrations of nightmares and one very, the closest word seemed to ‘emphatic’, sketch of Sebastian behind a set of bars. Clearly, Kid did not have good things to say about everyone in the House.
Or may he thought the drawings would amuse the demon.

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Ryuga:
You’re very good, I have to say that. Just as good at playing cat-and-mouse games as Shinichi is. That first time we sat across from each other on the couch and went back and forth at one another, I was always throwing out pits of truth and bits of fanciful lies. As you knew.
I didn’t want you to find out about this.
I am of no relation to Shinichi, but I like to think that in his future, we do become friends. That’s the total of what we talked about, I guess you could say.
Pity that you could not have opened up more with those within the House. I think that then, there might have been an easier way for things to be figured out between us. Good luck with whatever you are doing in your world. I hope things turn out well.
You always seemed interested in my life, and I’m sure you’ll find some way otherwise, but Pajarito, the current owner of this notebook, was told I was fine with it if you wanted to look through it.

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Sherlock Holmes:
You’re an idiot.
Yes, I really had to say that. Deal with it. I’m dead and you can deal with a late man’s insults.
You are too blunt for your own good, think the world revolves around you, and could really benefit from being taken down a couple of pegs.
But I’ll leave that for everyone else to teach you, since even Sherlock Holmes could stand to learn a few more things.
A long time ago, you asked me a bunch of questions about why I looked sad. I’m sure you know why now. But there was also something else I was going to tell you… Shinichi won’t be blinking in for much longer either. I’ll leave it up to you to figure out why that is.
I can’t really leave you anything, not like I could have anything like a last will and testament for the Paradox House. So, I guess you like mysteries, and always seemed interested in knowing things about what I did or my motives or whatever. I’ve told Pajarito to let you read the complete notebook, if you want to or ever want to in the future. Maybe it’ll be interesting.
Yeah, I’m still saying the highlight of all this was getting to call you an idiot. I’ll just leave it at that, I think.

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Ciel Phantomhive:
Without you, I wouldn’t have made it a day in this place. I’ve put a lot on your shoulders, and I’m sorry that I can’t take any pressure off. I just wanted you to know that you were the most helpful blinker in this place, and that’s me showing favoritism. You don’t like the word, but I swear I’m going to make you admit we’re friends one of these days, even if it’s just post-humously. Please. Just as a last request, stay alive. Don’t give into Sebastian. Find some way around it. I don’t care how you do it. I think that if I’d met you in my world, we might have been enemies. I can’t say I always wish to hear about your methods, Ciel. But somehow this sick place allowed me to get along with you. Be alright, okay?

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Matteo Alacran:
I’m gonna miss ya kid! Don’t cry, alright? I’m going to miss you.

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Arlo Crimson:
I don’t know what I would have done in the House without you. You entertained all my little questions and theories, and was more than willing to share insight I couldn’t have gotten myself. I probably would have died many times in the House without your help.
Uh, by the way, if you ever do find a way to travel between worlds… mind explaining to this friend of mine that I really am not a stalker? I just used your name to try and test the ‘we really are from other words thing’. Honestly.

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Amaterasu:
Without you, I probably would have died in a lot of my first rooms. That’s for saving me all those times and helping me learn all I could. I can’t think of much to say here, since I hopefully said all I could to you when I had the chance. Thanks for being a return blinker turning my time here.

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Deemo:
You confuse me. I’ve only ever heard you speak once, but for some reason, you always seem to be saying more than anyone else.
But somehow… I don’t know… I keep thinking that you have a shorter time here than even me. And I don’t like that thought. It makes me sad. You were here since my second blink, though all I remember about it was you passing me in the hallway. But that doesn’t change anything, you seemed to be one of the rare blinkers that I could sit down and talk with.
I hope that everything ends up for the better, for you.

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Touka Kirishima:
Sometimes you just can’t think up what to say. But I did want to personally tell you something, if only because we did seem to get along.
Flip through the book a little, I want you to see the drawings. I tried to gather as much information as I could, about the House and about the other blinkers. I hoped that it could be put to use while I was still around, but it appears not. Best I gave it to others, was my general thought.
Things don’t always end up as you want them, but you’ve got to keep aiming for the next best thing.
Uh… still can’t think of anything else to write here. I’ll come back later, okay?
(The notes end here.)

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Shinichi Kudo:
This whole book’s basically for you, so I don’t think anything needs to be said here…. But for the record… you’re always going to be a little detective. Ha, ha.

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Danny, Dani, Vyra, Rex, Noctin, Nore, Czeslaw (or whatever you want your name to be, cause honestly….), Ghost, Buffy, and a whole bunch of others.
If I honestly tried to do one of these for all of you, I don’t think I’d ever be able to finish this notebook. Or I’d end up writing in such small letters, you’d never be able to read it anyway. So, I’ll do my best with this all-around farewell. If you’re seeing this book and have no idea who I was or even care, then, well, your loss. Keep trying to figure out the House, and if you can get out, do it. Friends are one thing, and I will always say that the Paradox House gave me those, but it hurts to watch you all fade away and it hurts to see some of you disappear without knowing why. The few goodbyes that are said are always too soon and hurt can rarely be healed when you live worlds away instead of just countries.
Figure out why that place exists. I wanted to, but I couldn’t. Make friends where I couldn’t. Help each other and don’t push each other down. Stay strong.
1412
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Honestly though, you all better be crying…. (insert 1412 insignia)



That coding is a pain, so I'll just post this here.

Up she says. Another project down, working on the next one slowly.

My oh my. I'm featuring so heavily on Myrnin lately. But slowly I'm coming back to my favorite thief. He's had such a hard life with me.