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Heart Game: Intensity (Turn 4)
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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[ ¿¿¿ ]
[ loving one’s self,
what’s that?¿ ]
Good.
[ after a hesitant couple of seconds, ] What was that thing? And why is that you locked up?
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Hmmm.
Oh. That's who I was before I came to the production.
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And he’s a... danger, I’m guessing?
He wanted me to let him out, but I work for the tin can you, which, by the way, what the fuck.
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You can't bitch at me after what you did with him.
1 / im not sure
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uhm, HELL NO IT'S NOT. ]
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done.
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Leader node.
I know everything.
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That is certainly one way to get him to shut up.
But he's also laughing into the kiss. ]
1 / 3
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Stop laughing!
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That's simple enough. Isn't it?
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[ since she clearly just lets the king of hell do whatever he wants she's not going to let mr. whatever node get away with it too. ]
[ hey, intensity, ready to have your leg swept out from under you? because that's what she's doing. ]
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He is just a noodle.
So.
Tiiiiiiimmmmmmmber ]
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[And the rest of the scolding comes out as a low growl as her lips travel across his ear.
He presses a hand against her chest to try and get her off of him.]
I have work to do. I've been offline for hours.
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[ has her tentacles try to snare his wrists and ankles, though they'll probably have a time doing so with the way they're tangled. ] But all work and no play make Intensity a dull boy. [ whiiiines. ]
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