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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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I'll help if I can! Are you looking for Chuuya?
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That's right! Do you know where I can find him?
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[That's how things work here, symbolically speaking.]
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Then, is there anything I should know before proceeding forward? What can you tell me? Who are you to Nakahara-san?
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[But she knows that already, surely.]
I'm Miyazawa Kenji - or, technically I'm a symbol in his heart. Chuuya admires the 'real me' a lot, so I'm here to work the returns desk. You can ask me what you've changed and I can fix it for you, if you want.
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[She blinks at him] Prior to my arrival here?
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[She asks honestly, voice quiet. She dislikes change. Whenever it has struck her life it has almost always been for the worse. The loss of her parents, the loss of her memories, and even regaining them. Regaining them brought with it tragedy, and now-- now things have changed again at home. She can't blame him for disliking change. It can be so very painful.
But she can't leave him here lost within his own heart, either. She wants to believe that despite all the tragedy and struggles, that chance can be good, too.]
Is it right to return things back to normal once a change has taken place to begin with?
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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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