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[It is dawn or sunset? Hard to tell, but there is the sky above is turning all shades of orange, purple and even some pink here and there. This certainly isn't where you last remembered yourself.

You are currently standing on a platform. To the left is a the sounds of gears moving, people shouting, and people milling about but a thick column of smoke blocks it from view. To the right is a forest of bamboo stalks swaying in the breeze.

Look down and the platform underneath while very thick is made of glass. The room is pink and lacy, frilly, and, oh, ever not so manly at all.]

[ooc: This is open to anyone that comes across it really. Just jump right in. This is a heart game. Think of it as a dungeon crawl through Tyki's heart. Messing with things will have side effects, but that means you should do it anyway. :)]

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Just passing through. I heard this wasn't always a hotel.

[He nods.]

The owner came by with someone and they fixed it up. I like it better.

[He mirrors that nod.] It's nice in here. What did it look like before?

It was dark and cramped.

Hard to do any kind of job in a place like that.

[He has his suspicions about the nature of this job because of Miranda, but they're only vague suspicions.]

What's your name?

Not really.

[He gives him a look, but answers.]

Tyki.

Mm. It's not as though I said it was impossible.

[He blinks at the look, and he's surprised they share a name, but only mildly so.]

Same. Nice to meet you.

You, too.

[Sort of looks nervously around.]

Did you come here for something in particular?

Ah -- no. I'll be going.

[He goes to wander off, thinking he'll go find Lulu Bell.]

[Lulu is in a really, really skimpy outfit but she's sitting down on lounging chair surrounded with pillows intently staring at a fish tank. She hums something when he approaches.]

[He looks from Lulu to the fish tank, trying to avoid staring at her.]

Something interesting in there?

Yes. Quite.

[Pulling up her legs and making a spot for him/her.]

You look a little timid.

[He hangs back and holds up a hand, turning down the space. He doesn't plan to linger long.]

Not timid, only passing through. You didn't look busy.

I've got free time. Why don't you enjoy yourself?

... You may have time, but I don't know when mine is up. [That is, he doesn't know how long this place will be around. He offers an apologetic shrug.]

Such foreboding words. Why have you come here at all?

Luck and curiosity. If I'm in the way, I'll leave you to your study of the fish tank.

Why would I offer you a spot if you were in the way? You aren't at all.

Mm. [He gives the tank a curious look.] What was so interesting about the tank, anyway?

I'm deciding on lunch.

[It doesn't look like she has sharp teeth. No. Not really.]

There are probably better fish to eat than ones like these.

Of that I have little doubt, but here I am. But did you really come all this way just to chit chat.

I don't think I have time for anything more. I'll leave you to your lunch, then.

[He turns to wander off again.]

[You wander off successfully! There are still three doors and a garden.]

[Garden! Garden looks nice.]