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Even Igor could feel the distinctive scent of something being baked along with the distant sound of the Aria. It had a calming feeling, evoking a sense of nostalgia. How interesting is this girl’s, heart…

He chuckled lightly, the young lady was an honest one indeed.

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This I cannot tell. The future is still to be unveiled to you, along with anything that may come this way. It may be similar to something you had faced in the past…Or it might be much worse. My task is to assist you throughout your journey. 

The song in the background almost sounded like it was playing through a radio, though the tune was peaceful. It was nice… The smells and the familiar surroundings helped her relax somewhat, doubly so with the warm sun shining ‘outside’. She didn’t feel in danger here at all. Sapphire eyes blinked at that before she snapped her fingers.

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“Nuts, that’s what I figured. I had to at least ask once.”

Then she looked thoughtful and quite a bit worried. Similar to Izanami or worse… That was comforting. And she meant that in the most sarcastic way. Although she was definitely thankful for an answer, as cryptic as it was, it was rather helpful regardless.

“The last thing I want to encounter is Goddess McCorpsey’s Thousand Curses again… Assist how?”

Rebecca tilted her head curiously. She’d be delighted to have any kind of assistance, especially if it helped keep her from Thousand Curses or worse. She inwardly shuddered at the idea and honestly didn’t want to know what could possibly be worse than… Never mind.

thexvelvetxroom:

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@deafenedchampion started following thexvelvetxroom

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❝ 𝒲ℯ𝓁𝒸ℴ𝓂ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒱ℯ𝓁𝓋ℯ𝓉 ℛℴℴ𝓂. My name is Igor…I am delighted to make your acquaintance. This place exists between dream and reality, mind and matter…It is a room that only those who are bound by a “contract” may enter…It may be that such a fate awaits you in the near future. Now then…Why don’t you introduce yourself…?

“A-Ah…”

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So her headset was on the ‘slightly missing’ side, yet she could still hear this guy. Okay that was odd… He reminded her of a crow almost. Though she didn’t feel any instinctive danger, maybe this was fine?

“Rebecca Bardot, um…”

To Rebecca’s honest delight when she looked around, the room had the feel of a coffee shop or a bakery-cafe. Somewhere between the two. Then she looked back at Igor, wondering what this was all about.

“Is, uh, there gonna be some kinda ‘incident’ like Goddess McCorpsey or…?”