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Katou Yue | 加藤故 ([personal profile] autorejoin) wrote2014-05-01 05:50 pm
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((Unscored Heart Game Run))


You’re falling, falling….

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g. . .

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!))
knighttoremember: (But it was only fantasy)

Re: The House

[personal profile] knighttoremember 2014-05-09 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
Hm.

[ This looks like important people live here. TIME TO RIFLE THROUGH ALL THEIR SHIT. Looks through the drawers and under the bed! ]
knighttoremember: comfortably numb (this is not how I am)

Re: The House

[personal profile] knighttoremember 2014-05-09 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
Ah. Terrible secrets.

[ YOU BETTER BELIEVE I'M SNOOPING IN THERE ]