It looks like the one Cerberus won from the feelings game! Holding it doesn't give them any kind of memory, but there is a whole tangle of emotions: a sense of curiosity and maybe some amusement--the emotional equivalent of a cheerful shrug, really--and then, just under that, shunted off into a metaphorical corner, is the feeling of loneliness, deep enough to drown someone.
The card is pretty shredded--like it had been ripped into quarters, and two of those torn up even further--but it can be put together, with some patience. None of it feels great, though; there's a clear sense of anxiety and awkwardness, the sense of being left out and flat-footed, longing for something one doesn't believe they can have. It gets stronger the more the card comes together.
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[how bittersweet! let's see about that dokkaebi next]
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Thanks I hate it. Ritsuka you need a hug when I find you.
[bingo card for completionism]
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