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Heart Game: Intensity (Turn 1)
In the beginning, there is nothing but darkness and silence. A sleep that gives no rest but one out of necessity in order to keep functioning. Behind closed eyelids, the numbers of a clock tick down - one painstaking second at a time.
TIME UNTIL REBOOT:
And then you wake up.
As you shift to a standing position, you feel something sharp and pointed press against your side. Digging into the nearest pocket, you will find two small puzzle pieces. And from their odd shape, it looks like they would fit into a 3D spherical puzzle. Odd. You've never seen them before, but you do get a sense that these are a currency of some sort. Spend them wisely!
Game start.
And then you wake up.
As you shift to a standing position, you feel something sharp and pointed press against your side. Digging into the nearest pocket, you will find two small puzzle pieces. And from their odd shape, it looks like they would fit into a 3D spherical puzzle. Odd. You've never seen them before, but you do get a sense that these are a currency of some sort. Spend them wisely!
Game start.
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Yes.
Sometimes love can be very painful. Accepting the importance of someone also means accepting the loss of them someday.
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I'm sorry to hear that. That must be very difficult.
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I hope you find a way to soothe your heart soon.
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still comforting though, and he widens his eyes a little]
Ah... I... thank you.
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[ And she laughs ]
Ah. You're as cute in person as I thought you'd be.
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I... what?
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Are you shy?
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He's really bad about it, you know. Being vulnerable like that.
But I have no problem saying it for him.
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