HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME

[unstill_life]

[ you have been here long enough

rain drips audibly through the bare metal skeletons of the aerial level. this place is familiar; this is where iris is, after all.

but strangely the rain seems ... different. every drop is light and harmless, and every drop makes a different tone; like strikes on a piano. the metal platforms in front of you are shaped like musical notes, traveling ever-higher, and a white cat with familiar pink markings is stepping up them, gracefully making its way. at the top of the stairs is a set of golden doors.

you're almost there. ]

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[cantstopthebeat]

[—that cat is what gets her attention, so she... doesn't have to think twice before heading up the stairs to the golden doors.]