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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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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.

[ EVENTUALLY GETTING UP and trashing them all 8|| then going to get another piece of paper to write notes on!!! ]

Well, unless you brought some paper from that pad in the kitchen, there isn't any in this room. Unless you count used kleenexes.

[ GETTING THE PAD FROM THE KITCHEN whatever going up and down some stairs is no big deal ]

[ WRITING ]

[ You are not weak. You are not pathetic. You are a person who's been hurt by others. Surviving at all means you're strong. You don't need to run away, but if you can't face something it doesn't mean you've failed. Don't be afraid to ask for help. ]

[ And tucking that note under the trash can so it's visible 8|aa ]

The note seems to be secure under the trashcan.

[ time to clean up the rest of this horrible place

STRIPS THE SHEETS OFF THE BED ]

The sheets are gross and there is a stain that may or may not be vomit on them, but they come off the mattress easily enough.

[ is there a hamper to throw them into :|a if not, setting them aside and picking up the mattress itself so he can take it outside (or at least into the hall) and BEAT IT LIKE A RUG ]

There is a clothes hamper off in a corner, with clothes piled somewhat haphazardly in it.

[ putting the sheets in the hamper then! and shaking the mattress out in the hall! then turning it over and putting it back on the bed... U KNOW... CLEANING THINGS ]

I wonder where you'd keep extra sheets in a room like this...

There is a small chest of drawers by the bed, and a closet.

[ checking the drawers, then the closet \o/! ]

The drawers have mostly clothes, and a pinwheel lying in one of them. The closet has relatively clean sheets in a corner on the floor.

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