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Heart Seed Ruin Log
[You suddenly find yourself in the entrance to a library. Well, it should be an entrance - if you turn around, there isn’t a door behind you, but there’s a desk that says ‘RETURNS’ and a desk that says ‘HELP’, both with containers full of pens on them. There’s also rows and rows of bookcases all stuffed full of books.
Naturally, both the returns desk and the help desk are staffed: the returns desk by a bright-looking young boy, and the help desk by a serious-looking man.
Beyond the shelves of books, there’s a steel door to the left, as well as a wooden door to the right.]
Naturally, both the returns desk and the help desk are staffed: the returns desk by a bright-looking young boy, and the help desk by a serious-looking man.
Beyond the shelves of books, there’s a steel door to the left, as well as a wooden door to the right.]
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[Change can be good, but Chuuya is in a vulnerable position here, with other people inside his heart. It's no wonder he's afraid.]
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I promise that I would never do anything to try and hurt Nakahara-san. He is a precious friend you see.
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You're his precious friend too. So, I know you can find him!
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Then I best start looking, huh.
[With a last squeeze to the child's hand, she turns around to glance for a door. It seems... there's a steal one and a wooden one. For now... how about the wooden one? Quietly she makes her way toward the door. Whatever lies beyond is a piece of Chuuya's heart, is it? Then she'll have to handle it gently. A hand gently falls upon the knob and she turns it in order to try and push it open.]
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