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Heart Game: Intensity (Turn 2)
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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[ And just kind of slumps against the wall ]
She's not going to give me anything for this botched job. Fuck!
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The Mother of Monsters?
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Who?
1/2
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"day 47"
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Oh, my apologies. It seems you aren't ready for that knowledge yet. Please, feel free to ignore me.
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Fine. Whatever.
[ And he turns toward the door to FiN. STILL DOESN'T KNOW WHAT THIS HALLWAY IS FOR. Also why is Man Eater here?
But he knows the entrance to FiN when he sees it ]
Come in.
I'll make you a coffee.
[[ To the FiN Common Room if you so desire ]]