[heart game]

[dormancy]

There is a click, a soft urging, almost whispered too soft to hear, but you can sense that you are being beckoned somewhere, lead to an elaborate open door with wood panels and great curls of gold leaf. You cannot see what is beyond the door, but it smells sour and sharp. Before you can turn over the thought of should you or shouldn't you, if you are the kind, there is a quiet push at your back and through the door you go . . .

Join #supersafe, because I like being misleading. When in doubt, use this for flower meanings if you character is the type . . .

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[dramatispersonae]

"I don't! I really ... I really don't have a clue what happened here or why it's like this. I was given that key, but I didn't know what it was a key for."

[sightunseen]

...do you know why it was given to you? Any guesses...?

[dramatispersonae]

"Because ... It'd be safe. Damnit, he trusts me, but he still keeps everything to himself. But that's why I have that key, I know it."

Gilbert rakes a hand through his hair, frustrated.

[sightunseen]

...

I don't want to leave it like this. If you have any opinions on how to change it, I'd listen to them ♥

[dramatispersonae]

He gives a last glance around before tugging out a handkerchief, scrubbing at the wall.

"Well, I came to clean ... And that book, something should be done to it, too, maybe."

[sightunseen]

May~be~...

[flips through it further, to read whatever the end is]

[dramatispersonae]

He left.



No, I left. I left him. He doesn't have to chase. It was my fault, it was me.










I still love him.

[sightunseen]

[her fingers clench hard on the binding.]

[dramatispersonae]

Gilbert keeps working at the wall. The words won't leave, but the blood is gone, at least. He looks over his shoulder at her.

"Did you find something ... ? Any ideas?"

[sightunseen]

I'm... not sure.

[goes to peer out the window again!]

[dramatispersonae]

He looks perplexed, but he folds his handkerchief back up, coming closer to her now that he's done.

[sightunseen]

[is it possible to get out of the window though]

[dramatispersonae]

You—You could . . . But it is about a six story drop.

[sightunseen]

[NOWHERE TO CLIMB? vines or anything?]

[dramatispersonae]

There are black vines on Onyx's tower in Camelot . . . . . . . . . I am so glad this is a dream, your brother would kill me.

[sightunseen]

. . . let's see if we can find the key to this door, Mister Gilbert!

[OPENS THE WINDOW]

[dramatispersonae]

"Wh—Why?! What are you going to do!!"

[sightunseen]

Open it. . .

[shoves Yuri's book into her jacket and feels for the vines :|a]

[dramatispersonae]

"But why!"

He fumbles, like he wants to grab her, but he isn't trying yet. "I-If you're going to do that, then let me ... !!"

[sightunseen]

Let you...?

[dramatispersonae]

"H-Help! I'll help ... You get down ... Or break down the door, just don't ... Don't do that. I'll die even if you don't."

[sightunseen]

I don't want you to die, Mister Gilbert. If you could help me get down, that would be very sweet of you.

[dramatispersonae]

"I-I will. C-Come here, on my back ... "

His nerves are shot and he is blushing at the idea, but he is turning his back to her for her to climb on . . .

[sightunseen]

[CLIMBS UP WITHOUT EMBARRASSMENT]

Thank you ♥

[dramatispersonae]

"... You're welcome ..."

Gilbert gets adjusted to her weight, making sure she is holding on tight, before he clambers up to the window and takes a big gulp . . . He is slowly going to work on getting down by using the vines.