[Heart Game - Ed, Maya, Roxy]

[carptricks]

[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))

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[carptricks]

Idiot. Idiot. Those items on the ship are supposed to be on the island.

[. . . the world is starting to fade around you]

Here-- there's somewhere nearby we can go. Some place warm.

[and before you can ask about it, everything seems to fade away into nothingness]

[but at least you wake up]