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((Unscored Heart Game Run))

You’re falling, falling….

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When you finally land, you’ll find that your footing isn’t quite steady. It’s like the ground is moving around you….

Oh, wait. It is.

Everywhere you look, there are thick cable wires, writhing around restlessly. Draped along the walls, hanging from the ceiling, skimming along the ground (is that one trying to crawl onto your foot?)... There are four doors. One is made of a rough wood and painted turquoise. One has a movie-style marquee above it (but no movie listings), and the doors themselves are a set of glass double doors you can’t see through. Another is a door made of black marble, with a silver knob. The last one is is made of pure gold.

Leaning against one of the writhing walls, seemingly unaffected by the cables, is a figure in a turquoise cloak.

The first move is yours.

((OOC: Start off over here, please!))

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It is, in fact, a house. Besides the living room you're in, there's a kitchen, a set of stairs leading to a second floor, and a front door that would probably lead out.

Was this your place...

[ going to check out that photo ]

The picture is a family with a married couple and their two children: A little girl, maybe five years old or so, and a baby boy. They all appear to be happy, smiling.

However, as he picks up the photo, a memory flashes through his mind.

[ PANICS AND SMASHES IT ]

There is now glass all around the floor. Congratulations.

O-oh. Oh, I... shit.

[ I should clean this up ._. ]

There's a dustpan and a small garbage can in the kitchen!

[ sweeping up the glass shards :x :x ]

You manage to get the shards and safely dispose of them.

Besides the kitchen, there's also a set of stairs leading up to a second floor, or the front door. The choice for what to do is yours.

Sorry.

[ to nobody... in particular... SEARCHING THE KITCHEN FOR ANYTHING WEIRD OR NASTY ]

There's nothing weird or nasty, unless you consider the fridge consisting of nothing but beer, pizza, and takeout to be those things.

[ 8| ]

[ FINDING PAPER AND A PEN ]

There's a pen and a pad of paper in one of the drawers in the kitchen.

[ WRITING:

GROCERY LIST:
apples
almonds
broccoli
blueberries
fish
leafy green vegetables
sweet potatoes
avocados
oatmeal ]

That's probably a very helpful grocery list. There are some magnets on the fridge, if he needs a place to put it.

[ adds green tea to the list then sticks it to the fridge ]

The list hangs proudly on the fridge. Hopefully, certain someones will pay attention to it.

You'll feel better if you eat better. A little.

[ UPSTAIRS WE GO ]

The stairs lead up to a hallway with three doors.

[ eenie meenie minie... MIDDLE DOOR? ]

The bedroom is small, but very disorganized. There is a twin bed resting against a wall, unmade and probably in need of washing. There are several items strewn about the room: An open bottle of pills on the bed, an empty needle on a small table by the bedside, and a half-drunk bottle of whiskey on the ground.

[ .......

.... takes a pillowcase off the bed, uses it like a dog poop bag to collect the CONTRABAND 8|;; ]

Okay, but if you manage to grab a hold of all the contraband, the pills will flash this memory at you, the needle gets you this memory, and the alcohol gives him this memory.

[ GOOD

GOD ]

So, about all those things Katou never talks about...

If he's up to it, there's a trash can beside the door.

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