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Erika heart

You get the sense that you pass through a door, but it shuts immediately behind you. However, when you look back, there is nothing but a dead end wall behind you. There is carpet is lush beneath your feet, and the corners are free of dust. Except for the lack of any actual entrance, it could easily be the entranceway of a lavish mansion.

Any magical or otherwise supernatural abilities you have are disabled.

♫ the great detective knows

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I'll have to take your word on the novels. Have you ever played a game like this before?

. . . No.

[goes very slightly more tense]

Though I have witnessed bits and pieces of them in her memories.

[Pats a shoulder?]

She has never been terribly shy even when blood and gore was considered.

Are you well acquainted with her? --Why are you touching me?

We've talked a few times, and I find myself being fond of her.

Ah. Nothing.

Fond of her?

[L . . . LAUGHING A LITTLE]

I take it you don't feel the same?

. . . Hmph. That's a complicated question. But there's no arguing that overall, she is a self-centered, sadistic madwoman.

She makes for good diversity then.

Are you that sort of person? Though in a sense, I must agree. Every good team must have such a player.

That sort of person. I do enjoy a friendly altercation here and there, but I wouldn't classify myself as a self-centered, sadistic madwoman.

Of course not. You are clearly male.

[over here messing up Erika's bed JUST A TINY BIT]

[You do that.]

I'm going to check out what is at the end of the hallway unless you need my assistance.

There seems to be little of note here. I'll be along shortly.

See you then.

[Exiting stage right.]

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