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[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[God, he knew it was coming. Another blow was being thrown his way, his trembling form was already scrambling for the door. The brunet desperately jiggled the handle to fall through on to ivory carpet, kicking the door shut-but he saw him. That wisp of silver hair that was going to come at him once that door is flung open again; more blood rolling down his face while he curled up on the floor, covering his head with his hands in a sorry attempt to protect himself as he waited for the sound of wood being split...But it never came.
Once he opened his eyes, they searched the room frantically. This wasn't his room, why were their costumes against the wall? Where was he?]

...?

[ooc:He's terrified, confused, and bleeding. Have at him~]

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[wandereringly.livejournal.com]

Oh dear! What happened to you?

[thebetterweapon.livejournal.com]

What happened to you?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[The hell? Flinching by the close proximity, widened blue eyes focused as best as they could on the girl. His mind came up blank on what to say, he just kind of stared at her in disbelief. She looked a lot like someone he knew a long time ago, but he couldn't put his finger on it...]

I-I...I....

[His gaze flickered from the redhead to the door, tensing up as he grabbed her hand.]

S-Stay away from that door!

[wandereringly.livejournal.com]

...That leads to a closet. Are you feeling alright...?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

S-Shit!

[Don't do that, you'll give the poor guy a heart attack. Already fumbling backwards to gain some distance. Blue eyes staring in fear. He always thought Riku could twist his words around, keeping his eyes downcast. If he bothered to look up, maybe he'd actually see the difference this Riku had from the one he knew. Pity.]

T-To myself.

[He was waiting, any minute now a laugh would erupt and he'd get hit again.]

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[So sorry for the blood that got on her hand. His eyebrows knit together in confusion, what was she talking about?]

N-No it's..I'm...

[His quivering arms wrapped around his stomach to remember how to breathe again. Was this still the mansion?]

[thebetterweapon.livejournal.com]

[whoops. ...Sora also might notice that this one's dressed like a replica.]

Uh. What?

[batofawesome.livejournal.com]

Youuuu're all bloody. You should get a towel--Oh I mean, what happened?

[wandereringly.livejournal.com]

You're not in the same place anymore. This is the dressing room.

..W-What happened to you?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[If he even knew what a replica dressed like. Blue eyes peered up at...Riku. It was Riku, right? But...Why was he wearing different clothes. Did he shrink a bit, and what happened to that baseball bat?]

W..What...

[Come on Sor, speak. Talk.]

W-What's going on?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

Ri-

[Don't. He shook his head, biting down on his lower lip while he attempted to stand. Is it alright it he grabs your shoulder to try and keep his balance?]

Nothing...I just had a little accident.

[thebetterweapon.livejournal.com]

[...nope. no baseball bat here.]

You're in a dressing room. Seriously, what happened to you?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

Ah-!

[He winced from dap. She might find an assortment of cuts, bruises, and a head wound that was very tender at the moment.]

A dressing room?
But...how?

[Oh god, maybe he slipped in to a coma before he got to the damn door...]

N-Nothing.

[Flinches, it's not her fault. He's just like a kicked puppy right now, waiting for the abuse to keep coming.]

[batofawesome.livejournal.com]

What's a ree?

[oh, sure--he might falter a bit because that's a little surprising, but once he gets straightened up again he'll hold you up.]

What kinda accident? Want me to help find you a towel?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Oh thank God. He wiped his eyes, accidently smearing some of the blood against his cheek.]

What do you mean a dressing room?

[Ok, yeah. He always opens the door to his sanctuary-I mean bedroom and instead comes in to a dressing room. Yeah, sure.]

Nothing.Happened.

[Excuse the venom.]

[thebetterweapon.livejournal.com]

There's a ton of people that all look the same here.

...If you say so.

htmlfail :c

[wandereringly.livejournal.com]

Ah! Sorry...


It's a strange place. People are pulled from their universes into here. I don't fully understand, though.

[frowns at him. she knows he's lying but she wont press him]

Come on... I wont be able to get you cleaned up with my shirt sleeve. I'm taking you to a bathroom...

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[He's going to ignore that first question..Better to stay away from it at all costs anyway.]

A very bad accident and I-I can get it, thanks though.

[Sora was never one to have someone else do something for him, so of course he'd try to handle it himself. A thankful smile graced his lips while he staggered forward. Turning his head from side to side. Of course, he didn't exactly know where towels would be found in this place...]

Re: htmlfail :c

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

I-It's alright.

[Small smile is present :).]

You've gotta be kidding me....

[Did he believe her? Not really. But he'd choose this place over his daily life in a heartbeat.]

....

[Nods, and he is oh so grateful for that shoulder. Putting some weight on her while he stumbled forward to where she was leading him.]

..Thanks.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

...That doesn't make any sense.

[Confused Sora is confused.]

[thebetterweapon.livejournal.com]

[sigh.]

There's more than one you here. See? [this is Replisoul pointing out some doubles of you.]

bold italics is Kairi talking in Namine's head.

[wandereringly.livejournal.com]

Yeah... That's how I first reacted. You'll get use to it though...
And a warning, there are multiples of people here.



Can you tell how hurt he is? This is so strange since he looks just like Sora...
I'm no healer, but I think he'll be okay...

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Blinks. Hint, taken.]

I-I see.
So, the exits that way, right?

[This can't be real.Laughs weakly, daring to stand up and head for the nearest door. Though it's kind of hard when your losing the blood your body wants to use.]

:D Gotcha.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

I hope so.

[He bit on his bottom lip to keep from whimpering. He may be in a lot of pain, but he still had some dignity left. You never show weakness in front of a girl. But watch out, he's losing his balance a lot thanks to his weak muscles.]

[thebetterweapon.livejournal.com]

Uhh. Actually, we're stuck here.