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Heart Soldier Senshi
[ The elevator opens up to a room spacious enough to house the whole unit comfortably, but with no furniture to speak of except a touchscreen podium near the far wall, displaying a row of four larger-than-life mahjong tiles on a red background. On the left side of the screen is a square that says TRADE. The walls and floor of the room are nearly checkered with metal panels, out of place against the rest of the marble flooring and unremarkable off-white walls.
The elevator doors close behind you. ]
The elevator doors close behind you. ]

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She sniffs. there's SOMETHING IN HER EYE, blood maybe. (no, it's tears, but shhhhhh she's not gonna cry!! --more. not going to cry anymore. ) She nods her head. ]
Hurricane has medicine, but I think...
[ you can't swallow it. ]
We'll make a deal with SensitIV right away, okay? It's going to be okay.