Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that has aspirations to rule the world.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A copy of How To Always Say the Right Thing by Glorietta Axelrod
A stale green fruit loop
A Pair of Tau Leptons
A hovering kestrel
A set of allen wrenches
A VL3000 Varilight Theatrical Moving Head Light Fixture
A bittersweet symphony
A Kidney Stone in a Small Glass Jar
An echo pressed between the pages of an old book
The stuffing from a stuffed-crust pizza

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