Akihiko throws the doors open and goes in. Good news! It's not the rink. Bad news! It's the saloon. One glance at it kinda makes him regret coming here. What an ugly place]
This can't be all. With how difficult it was for me to get here there must be something more.
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but the branches are good though. mmm, candy. ]
After you, then.
[ a beat. and ]
Though if we land elsewhere, I'm wouldn't mind using my powers for good in getting the doors open.
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[No rink shall block us!
Akihiko throws the doors open and goes in. Good news! It's not the rink. Bad news! It's the saloon. One glance at it kinda makes him regret coming here. What an ugly place]
This can't be all. With how difficult it was for me to get here there must be something more.
[Nope, you just got your hopes up]
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Well. It seems like the gates were just protecting you from unruly shenanigans.
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I suppose we'll just have to take a wander and see if there's anything fun hidden around.
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[Time to poke around and see what's there to find!
Before long, Akihiko roots behind the counter, and finds a large jar of pickled eggs]
I don't think this is right.
[Because he's pretty sure these are supposed to be submerged in soy-based stuff, not in...in...he can't even figure out what these are submerged in]
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Are those-?
[ he will stick his head into the jar and take an unholy whift of them and make nostalgic faces at the scent of its brine.
it's probably for the best not to question what it's made out of though ]
I haven't seen these in forever!