If she did, she did not actually mark any of them off. There's just a sense of general confusion and unease, though with the pieces as shredded as they are, it's kind of a dull, distant feeling, more an impression than real sensation.
If he's patient and persistent, he can. The more it comes together, the stronger that feeling becomes--anxiety, something that is almost like anticipation, and for alliteration's sake, annoyance too. It's a very mixed feeling sort of item.
There is at least one item for every team in Reverie, so he's got a lot to look for. They're pretty scattered, so if he might need to narrow that search down.
It's cute! It's a little scruffy but well-made, and there is an almost immediate sense of warm affection in picking it up and actually holding it. It feels like a hug, a body leaning comfortably against his and staying.
The star is not an immediate wave of feeling, though it only takes about a second to come through--a definite sense of fondness, if also some exasperated confusion. They're overall positive, but also a sense of what do I do with this?! that is more funny than it is annoying.
It feels like it's aimed at him, but it's also the sort of thing that someone sufficiently determined might not notice.
The stone feels like whoever inspired this is just like, a giant question mark. It's not a negative feeling, but it isn't positive due to aforementioned confusion; she likes this person, but it's a fairly shallow surface-level feeling, more cemented by the fact that it takes about five seconds before the feeling trickles in.
seems a little confused about that one, but people's feelings are complex, so that's fine. He'll leave the rest as is because CLEARLY she likes ALL OF BUG BEAR DEARLY, feelings he just experienced be damned. He steps back, scratching his head]
Man, it feels bad snooping around a girl's room like this. . .[is there anywhere to exit, or just the way he came?]
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[tries to piece them back together]
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Putting it all together and scratching his head]
Damn. . .she was really having that bad a time? Why couldn't she just be honest about it?
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Well, she's gotta work on that on her own time.
[Aaaand he rips it back up, into finer shreds than before.]
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he thinks as he digs around]
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He probably won't immediately recognize the symbols, but there is a sense that these are less for decoration and more for some odd sense of sorting.
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[setting it back down and picking up the star]
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[BECAUSE SURELY THIS ISN'T ABOUT HIM]
[now the stone]
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The stone feels like whoever inspired this is just like, a giant question mark. It's not a negative feeling, but it isn't positive due to aforementioned confusion; she likes this person, but it's a fairly shallow surface-level feeling, more cemented by the fact that it takes about five seconds before the feeling trickles in.
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seems a little confused about that one, but people's feelings are complex, so that's fine. He'll leave the rest as is because CLEARLY she likes ALL OF BUG BEAR DEARLY, feelings he just experienced be damned. He steps back, scratching his head]
Man, it feels bad snooping around a girl's room like this. . .[is there anywhere to exit, or just the way he came?]
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