♥ v2

[screwthatnoise]

A cold, delicate hand grabs yours and pulls. It pulls, and it pulls... there's a sense of urgency in this icy grasp, as well as a trace of reluctance. Abruptly the hand let's go, right as your vision fades to black, and for a brief moment, only a brief moment, your senses disappear. There's only the eerie sensation of weightlessness before your feet are settled back on solid ground again.

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Comments

Re: underground

[screwthatnoise]

...Janta really has been watching. It's a little slow to respond at first.

"...the place where True Heart is. That's the safest place in the heart... But if Zwei is gone, then many places of the heart should be safe by now."

Re: underground

[selfdefeater]

... where's -- that? Where's ... the True Heart?

Re: underground

[copyking]

[ just. looking at janta... ]

Re: underground

[screwthatnoise]

Janta nods its head. He seems mellower now.

"The True Heart hides in the clock tower. It's accessible by the ballroom. Coping guards it. But..."

He trails off, thoughtful.

"I think I can help with a shortcut, if you need one. After all, I feel stronger now."

Re: underground

[selfdefeater]

[ i don't wanna walk anymore i don't even know where the ballroom is ]

That'd -- help.

Re: underground

[copyking]

[ holding Aomine's shoulder a little tighter before letting it go ]

... Yeah. Please.

Re: underground

[screwthatnoise]

Janta's tone is light at first, like he's telling a joke.

"The magic word has been said. Understood! I will take you to her."

One moment you're in that abandoned, godforsaken theatre—the next you're experiencing a briefly weightless feeling again, and you're suddenly standing in a room like this.