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Rolo's Heart

Tick, tick, tick, tick.

You fall through space breathlessly, airlessly, your heart skipping a beat. When you land, everything is black for a moment before you rise and see who is with you and where you are...

((Please join us in #coldclock))

[OOC Note: Temperature | The Clock Shop | A New Arrival | The Clock Tower | The Basement | The Left Wing | The Right Wing | Return to Clock Shop | Outdoors | Post-Scoring Poking-Around Threadin']

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"Breeze." He tilts his smiling head. "I don't know that they're mine, but it's not like they're not."

They must be important to you, at least.

"Are they...?" He seems surprised.

Well . . . you're keeping them all here, aren't you? There must be a reason for it.

"Because everyone has a time," he agrees. "That's why, isn't it?"

A time for what?

"A time. The way they think. The way they interact with the world around them. The 'in the moment'. This room is 'in the moment.'."

Ah . . . kind of like their rhythm? That makes sense.

"Kind of like their rhythm."

Okay.

Anyway . . . as long as we're here, is there anything we can do for you?

"Mmm, I could use some winding. I'm feeling a little sluggish. I don't have my keys, though. Want and Fear control that."

Where can I find them?

"Want lives upstairs and Fear lives downstairs."

[And since Storm is going up . . .]

I'll check downstairs then.

"Sure."

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