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auroraexpress2019-12-17 12:46 pm
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Who: You
When: Day 52, morning
Where: Anywhere
[Of course there's still the flowers that, when stepped on, enhance or dull a sense, and there are still some chocolates in the lounge if you missed them or want more.
But this morning dawns with an infestation of bats.
That is, tiny tiny clockwork bats that get in your hair and coffee and make tiny tiny clockwork bat screeches.
Should you encounter a clockwork bat, and they're pretty hard to dodge, the next person you talk to will... Well, see one of your memories.
Otherwise it seems like a pretty typical morning, and the bats will be gone by afternoon.]
When: Day 52, morning
Where: Anywhere
[Of course there's still the flowers that, when stepped on, enhance or dull a sense, and there are still some chocolates in the lounge if you missed them or want more.
But this morning dawns with an infestation of bats.
That is, tiny tiny clockwork bats that get in your hair and coffee and make tiny tiny clockwork bat screeches.
Should you encounter a clockwork bat, and they're pretty hard to dodge, the next person you talk to will... Well, see one of your memories.
Otherwise it seems like a pretty typical morning, and the bats will be gone by afternoon.]

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I get the impression you needed to hear it, at least once.
[ And that's likely the closest he's getting to a confession for a while, barring extenuating circumstances. ]
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[Look he just promised to try to be more open, sort of.]
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[ But don't think he didn't notice those sad feelings. ]
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I'd like that.
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You really are sappy, aren't you?
[ It's said fondly. ]
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You caught me.
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Your real secret weakness has been revealed-- soft feelings.
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[ Well, parts of that are true anyway. ]
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