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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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[Probably the happiest he's been in a while right now, yep]

Well. Good.

[Cool then. Going to lean back taking the other with him to resume his lounging and smoking.]

Did you have fun otherwise?

Not really. There was a lot of guessing.

[He chuckles a bit taking a look over him.]

Don't see any new scars. Seems it was at least kind to you.

Worst I got was a bit of a scare.

[Petting his hair which is also combined with a feeling of protectiveness.]

But you did manage to make it here.

Guess so. I don't actually know why I'm here, though.

Neither do I, but it is nice to have other company.

Just as long as I can get out at some point.

If you want to leave, I can show you the way out.

Sure.

...Unless you still want company in here.

I'd enjoy it, yes.

And they won't mind? [Gesturing at the other, um, guests.]

Not at all.

Alright, then.

So do you know every inch of this place?

[Cool, then. He's just going to get comfortable. As if he ever isn't.]

I'm aware of most of it. But to say I know every inch would be incorrect. I spend most my time here.

Feel like a tour?

[Kidding. mostly]

[Smirking.]

If you are offering.

I wouldn't object.

[Putting out his cigarette on the heel of his boot and standing up.]

[Will follow gladly.]

[Puts a hand on his back and pushes him forward slightly.]

And here I thought you were giving me a tour.

[Screech I misunderstood]

But you're the one that owns the place...

I know. How very thoughtful of you. I'm curious to see what you had in mind.

Nothing in mind. [Looking kind of dubious about this because he can't even find his own room half the time, let alone navigate someone else's heart with confidence.]