dead Emiya, do not eat (
steelmyself) wrote2016-01-03 06:22 pm
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who stole your heart and the key?
In the dark, you taste something sweet and tart on your tongue, almost like apple but not quite: pomegranate juice, out of nowhere. A hint of something metallic accompanies it.
You fall down.
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You fall down.
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[ he takes another, closer look around ]
Why are you here?
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It's hard to walk through the grass without stepping on the flowers, and for some reason stepping on them is vaguely upsetting now that you've looked more closely.
The woman does not appear to notice this. She hums a bit and stirs the pot with her swords. "Yeah, the place before, uh, something bad. That one! I'm cooking dinner for the family."
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What's for dinner?
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"I'm not sure, but it'll be great!"
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Right. What's your name?
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Robin. Nice to meet you.
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Thanks. Anything I should watch out for with this?
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Cool.
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Right-o. Which way...
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The field does indeed slope down to where the walls of the valley narrow in once more.
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