Heart Game: Intensity (Turn 2)

[idolpro]

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.

Comments

[rollplayinghouse]

And you'd just need to put in a little bit more to catch up.

[She does turn to catch small Intensity's hand again, though.]

You can say no if you don't want to.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Then that's a no.

[ Tug tug tug ] It's nothing personal. He's a workaholic. And fussy after reboots.

[rollplayinghouse]

[shrugs and turns towards small Intensity]

I figured. But he didn't directly say no at first, which sometimes means he's interested and just needs to be convinced.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Oh. That makes sense. But you don't have to worry so much about that one. He's more honest than the rest of us. More practical since he's connected to all the inputs, too.

[rollplayinghouse]

Sometimes it's hard to be honest even with yourself. And sometimes practicality isn't the most important thing.

[starts heading towards the exit that is not Hell and is thus presumably Heaven]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[ Welcome to Hell--- I mean, Heaven ]