dramatispersonae | Rolo's Heart

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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...

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[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']

"Hope! It's useless..."

Hope is important.

[going to check the other one]

Hope is tidying up by now, laughing softly to itself.

Do you need help?

"I'm fine! You've got other things to take care of, right? Haha~"

Yes, but it can wait. Fear said you're broken.

"That guy fixed me up a little. A little, a little. I'll do what I want now."

Who did?

He points to Syaoran.

[laughs] And he insisted we should change or take anything.

"Did he?" Hope bubbles a laugh.

[. . . that was supposed to be a "shouldn't"]

Yes. [and shows the pocketwatch to Hope] Do you want this?

"Oh! Yes, please."

[hands over the pocketwatch]

Here.

He takes it and holds it to himself, smiling.

Are you going to tell me who that person is?

He dangles the pocketwatch from his fingertips. "It's my brother."

Your brother, huh.

"That's right. I'll take good care of this."