Amnesplora: Liminal Space

[idolpro]

Wherever you are in the house, whatever you may have been doing right in that moment

You hear a chime, like a clock sounding the hour. Has it only been that long? No, it can't have been, it must've been longer ... right? Oh well. You're out of time, and now you're here.

Here is a liminal space. It's like a washed out version of the Entrance Hall, so big and fancy, with its high vaulted ceilings and polished oakwood floors, intricate detailing, and the ornate front door. Everything else is shrouded by fog. You can try to find the other doors, you can try to find the foyer, but ... they're not there? Walk more than a minute into the fog and you'll find yourself right back where you started.

Comments

[sancrimony]

. . . I see.

My apologies—I'm sure . . . it is something that weighs a great deal in your mind.

Ah—but. Uhm . . . Even so, I would like to say . . . I appreciate your kindness, Miura-san, and your gentleness.

[daios]

I.... It is hard not to be kind and gentle, to someone as lovely as you. My thanks for allowing me the chance to speak with you.

[sancrimony]

[ fffflusters, a hand coming up to comb his own hair back a little, nervously ]

—your words are too kind, Miura-san . . .

. . . a, ah, were you able to leave the mansion in the end . . . ?