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[earsihasthem.livejournal.com]

[look, a kid. he's just kind of standing there looking lost, and tugging on his ear absentmindedly.]

Where'd the lab go?

[ooc; kid!the_betterone. I have no excuse.]

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[thebetterweapon.livejournal.com]

[ping. there is a replisoul staring at you.]

...Lab?

[earsihasthem.livejournal.com]

Uh huh. With Vexen and the weird smelling chemical stuff. Was just there a second ago.

[thebetterweapon.livejournal.com]

...Uh. You're. In a dressing room.

[earsihasthem.livejournal.com]

A what? Hmph.

[folds arms, totally not pouting.]

Why're you me only taller?

[thebetterweapon.livejournal.com]

...A weird place.

'Cause I'm your weapon? The older you, anyway.

[earsihasthem.livejournal.com]

Gee, you're specific and helpful.

[what's this you say, that's interesting.]

Really? If you call me 'replica' like Vexen does, I'll get rid of you.

[serious face.]

[thebetterweapon.livejournal.com]

Uh, why would I do that? Your name's Kurai.

[earsihasthem.livejournal.com]

[ponders this. in a very time warped way you just named your wielder, Replisoul.]

Right, yeah, well. Just checking. So this place is a what?

[thebetterweapon.livejournal.com]

[time paradox.]

Crossroads. Basically, there's a ton of different versions of everyone.

[earsihasthem.livejournal.com]

[oh god we're going to break the universe.]

Why?

[thebetterweapon.livejournal.com]

[it's not broken already?]

How should I know?

[earsihasthem.livejournal.com]

[--if I think about it, does my mind break.]

'Cause you were here before me.

[shotareplica.livejournal.com]

Lab?

[earsihasthem.livejournal.com]

Uh huh.

I'm going to hell /o/

[cyanidebeans.livejournal.com]

[Vexen just going to stand there smirking. RUN KIDRAI RUN!]

Well well well... There you are, replica.

/s-sob

[earsihasthem.livejournal.com]

...Why are you here go away.

[backing away now.]

i-ilu >:

[cyanidebeans.livejournal.com]

Why shouldn't I be here?
I did not choose to come here, any way.

[yeah he's just going to step towards you now]

[earsihasthem.livejournal.com]

Why couldn't you go somewhere else?

[oh god backing away so fast.]

[cyanidebeans.livejournal.com]

I can't let you out of my sight. You will do something stupid.

[longer strides beat your fast backing away. Have a Vexen standing in front of you]

[earsihasthem.livejournal.com]

No I won't! I didn't do anything stupid before you got here!

[disregarding he just got there himself. oh god there's nowhere left to back up. time to curl up in a little ball on this here floor.]

[cyanidebeans.livejournal.com]

I doubt you have been here long, replica. Or I would have noticed.

[Raises an eyebrow at little curled up Kurai. Vexen's going to kneel down and touch his hair now, playing with it slightly.]

No need to be afraid.

[earsihasthem.livejournal.com]

Bet you wouldn't.

[dfjhsdf swats at his hand.]

I'm not afraid. Go away.

[cyanidebeans.livejournal.com]

Of course I would. You are the most successful replica I have made. I wont let you out of my sight.

[just going to continue playing with that hair.]

Then why are you curled in on yourself?

[earsihasthem.livejournal.com]

But you're mean and I hate you.

[keeps swatting at his hand. my personal bubble!]

'Cause. I'm playing a game called Make Vexen Go Away.

[cyanidebeans.livejournal.com]

Really now?

[what is this personal bubble you speak off? might be trying to make Kidrai uncurl]

You wont win. You never win.