Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that won't stop teasing you.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A Medusa Emerald
The exact number of roads a man must walk down
A heptagonal stop sign
A Half-Full Coffee Mug
A cat clock, keeping rhythm to an unknown timescape
A 2:1 scale model of Jupiter
A Stapler, Red
A fax sent by a samurai to Abraham Lincoln
A Set of Empty Plastic Sprues from a RX-78 Gundam Model
A bottle of whiskey with a toe floating inside

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