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[there's a Replica wandering down the hall with his eyes closed. he looks about 30 and not very happy. he's also mumbling to himself.]

Heartless come out here, I shouldn't be here, should be elsewhere should be anywhere but here I hate it here--

[opens his eyes to blink a bit stupidly at the floor, then glance around anxiously.]

Floor's different. Clean. Not right. What's going on where are the Heartless this is not funny.

[ooc; baaaandwagonnn. future version of

the_betterone. he's gone a little nuts.]

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[cue the denial.]

... I refuse to believe this.

Oh come on. Am I that bad?

I hardly even know your present self, not too mention he's quite a bit younger, and I trust you remember our meeting?

[does not care for Kurai's self-esteem, what.]

Well. Well yes. Um. ...

[he's got nothing. self esteem where are you.]

I thought you would. Now then, can you blame me for being disbelieving?

[she probably crushed it a long time ago.]

...There's no way to answer that without digging a deeper hole for myself or surrendering what's left of my dignity, is there?

[...true that.]

No, perhaps not.

[she'd be smirking if she wasn't totally unamused by this new information.]

...Figures.

[would she smirk if it occurred to her she pretty much owns him? :|]

[yes, yes she would.]

Is there anything important I should know about my future, then? What you've already claimed aside.

Guess that depends on what you want to know? There's a bit about a puppy that really doesn't like me. Bites and stuff.

[too bad he wouldn't come out and say that.]

I was thinking more along the lines of something actually important.

[he's smart, really.]

Like what? I already told you about the Heartless invasion thing.

[or something.]

Heartless aren't a concern of mine. If nothing else--

[pauses, then looks at him.]

Tell me I don't spend fifteen years without a heart.

Well nothing else really happens. Or I could have been delirious I'm not sure.

Oh. Um. Eventually you got one. I don't remember how. But uh, yeah.

[frowns, but you just saved yourself from certain pain, Kurai.]

At the very least, that's good to know. Though it would be significantly more helpful if you could remember how.

[insurance!]

If you show up from my time, you could just ask yourself. Or I could think really hard I don't know.

[something of a sneer, there.]

I think I would prefer it if I did not. Can you remember, then?

...Nope. I've got nothing. If it strikes me I'll...tell you?

...hn. Very well, then. I'll expect you to do so.

I will, I will.

Hn.

[and she'll just be over here inspecting him, trying to figure out what in the world her future self sees in him.]

[well that makes him feel kind of odd, being blatantly observed like that.]

Um?

[she doesn't really care.]

Observing. Shouldn't you be used to this, if your rendition of the future is true?

[he knows this all too well.]

It's still...um. A little intimidating.

[pauses, eyes lifting to him.]

This is suddenly slightly more believable.