COURT: Heart Game!

[upmoving]

[Your consciousness drifts in to the sound of discordant whispers. It sounds like a hushed argument in another room, something you can't quite catch. You're cold. Your skin tingles slightly, and then...]

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Re: the bar

[upmoving]

[Good job Sion you just torched a room in a heart?? It works, too! You hear the glass smash and then there is screaming. And then just the sound of fire and the smell of burning things.]

Re: the bar

[restorefromsave]

[Not sure whether to feel sick or satisfied. Mostly sick, he's not actually a psychopath he's just vindictive. He heads back downstairs to collect his child and find another exit or go back the way they came.]

Re: the bar

[upmoving]

[His child is... Sion your child is passed out on the floor under the table you left him at. What was actually in the drink you gave him???]

Re: the bar

[restorefromsave]

[Oh my god child. Good thing I didn't take a drink myself I guess?? He kneels and gathers the kid in his arms, cradling him.]

Re: the bar

[upmoving]

[He's a little bit responsive, at least? Slightly red in the face, but that's the drink. And supremely woozy, but not entirely unconscious.] ...You came back...?

Re: the bar

[restorefromsave]

[Yep bundling the kid up in his arms.]

Yeah, I said I would. I just had to take care of some things.

Re: the bar

[upmoving]

[Well. Not complaining except where his arm still hurts, so general whining. And also wrinkling his nose.]

You smell funny.

Re: the bar

[restorefromsave]

Yeah, I know.

[He is careful at least, probably surprisingly gentle as he looks for any other exit.]

Like you said, it's dangerous here.

Re: the bar

[upmoving]

[There is the back door. Or there's where you came from. There was a mirror in Ariel's room but who knows if it survived the fire.]

Re: the bar

[restorefromsave]

[The back door then, keep moving forward.]

Re: the bar

[upmoving]

[You go through, and find yourself elsewhere and yet again more faded.]