Thirty Five Spoons {Filtered to those who have played Sburb/Sgrub}

[cyan_maid]

[There is the soft sound of shifting objects, as if someone is parsing through a bunch of things. Jane's found all the sewing and knitting things Rose left her, and it's really frustrating when you don't know how to use any of it.]

Perhaps I'll take a book or two from the library...hmm.

[She hasn't forgotten the journal's open, though. There's a filter after all.]

I'm sure you've noticed by now that some of our friends have left us again. I feel awful for just going out on the expedition all willy-nilly, but, I think we should do something now that everyone who's still around is here. I'm...not really sure what though.

It just seems right to...spend some time together, I guess. I want to see all of you.

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dictated;

[nukeoleptic]

Maybe the rest of us will go home next? I'm really looking forward to meeting you at home, too.

Dictated

[cyan_maid]

It doesn't really work like that, but it's good to hope I suppose. On one hand I would love it if we could go home, but on the other, there's always the possibility that some of us will be left behind, like now.

[Well, that and she's not too keen to find out what awful things will surely happen to hr next.]