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[solo_insanity]

[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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[solo_insanity]

She finds a clock with her name properly ticking and off the appropriate weight. Well, she finds two, but she knows this one belongs to her.

[luxuresombre]

[Shiny things with her name on them *_*]

[Setting down the Allen Walker clock in favor of picking up hers.]

[solo_insanity]

[It is French with fine trimming and really very fancy. One of the fanciest in the room. It still ticks warmly as you pull it off the wall.]

[luxuresombre]

[Exits the cabin with it. No one has told her you shouldn't go taking things in other peoples' hearts!]

[solo_insanity]

It radiates content so not a bad thing to have around. You are now outside again.

[luxuresombre]

[Right, NOW we go and tap on that mirror.]

[solo_insanity]

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