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Somewhere, on a floor in Milliways, sits a young man, with a deck of cards.
They're not your average cards, either - not standardised playing cards, or even tarot. They have pictures of monsters, instead, with words underneath, in Japanese, with a red-and-black design on the back. He's making a card-house out of them, though he's not even finished the bottom level yet.
He's also probably (quite accidentally!) positioned himself exactly where you need to walk. He's talented like that.
They're not your average cards, either - not standardised playing cards, or even tarot. They have pictures of monsters, instead, with words underneath, in Japanese, with a red-and-black design on the back. He's making a card-house out of them, though he's not even finished the bottom level yet.
He's also probably (quite accidentally!) positioned himself exactly where you need to walk. He's talented like that.