Kuroba Kaito | Kaitou Kid (
carptricks) wrote2015-08-15 12:10 pm
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[Heart Game - Ed, Maya, Roxy]
[It's dark. You're trying to move forward, but it feels like your limbs are weighed down by chains and shackles. Still, you push. You push and you pull and those chains are pulled taut and strained until suddenly--]
[Something snaps]
[You tumble forward, wind blowing past your face, until you lose awareness of anything around you. . .]
((another run ran concurrent to this one here))
[Something snaps]
[You tumble forward, wind blowing past your face, until you lose awareness of anything around you. . .]
((another run ran concurrent to this one here))
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[despite the crowded city hub, you suddenly feel pretty comfortable! like you belong here. like the sheer amount of people stuffed into this tiny space doesn't bother you at all. this is your home. this is okay]
[unfortunately your mirror pulse doesn't return any significant feedback. everything in this heart seems to have the same energy reading. heart game constructs, and all]
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[So Kaito lived in the city, and that's the comfort here. The jungle is weird, but...]
[Wait, murderjungle. Slowly becoming home. OKAY I COMPREHEND.]
[No castle, or boat, or whatever... probably somewhere else.]
[NNow, if I was a criminal, where would I go......]
[......]
[The Docks. For a shady deal to sell something and get it overseas! WE FLY!!]
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[it doesn't take you long to get there]