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[spacetocrawlin.livejournal.com]

[and through a door, slightly stooped as if he were just about to squeeze into a small room, is another DiZ not that there are many around here. he stands upright upon noticing this isn't where he meant to be.]

This is not the crawl space! Nor does it appear to be any part of the castle at all!

Not that I was...hiding in the crawl space. I would never.

[ooc; alright. OrgLIX!DiZ, at your service. let's see how this turns out.]

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[spacetocrawlin.livejournal.com]

Wouldn't a "dressing room" be a bit smaller?

[hello there, little boy.]

A crawl space is nothing to be concerned about, my dear boy! Nothing at all.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Saving his place, he closed the book. Shaking his head to the question.]

It's not exactly a normal dressing room.

[Nibbling on his bottom lip now, bad habit of his. Or at least he thought it was. Stopping to gawk at the man.]

I-I'm not a boy, I'm sixteen!
Practically a young adult!

[Erm..At least he thought he was...]

[spacetocrawlin.livejournal.com]

What kind of dressing room is it, then? It is certainly not the castle.

[looks him over a bit obviously.]

I suppose that's true.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

Umm....Someone told me we're trapped here and stuck in some dimension between universes.

[B-Blushes, rubbing his arm. Stop staring please? You're making him a little nervous.]

It is.

[spacetocrawlin.livejournal.com]

And...how will I be making my way back to the castle, then?

[he'll stare a little less obviously, for you are not a Repliku and that makes you a bit less interesting.]

Yes. So. Who might you be, litt--young man?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Well, sorry to burst your bubble man.]

You won't. I meant it when I say we're stuck here....Castle?

[Curious blue eyes eventually looked up, tilting his head a bit.]

I'm Sora, nice to meet you..?

[He held his hand out hoping the man would answer with a name as well.]

[spacetocrawlin.livejournal.com]

...Ah. That is unpleasant. --Oh, the Castle That Never Was, or whatever foolish name those Nobodies are calling it, now.

[hello, hand. you receive one free handshake. if you can find his hand in those needlessly giant sleeves.]

You may call me DiZ.

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

DiZ, that's a new.

[Wait for it...waaait, oh! He found the hand after a bit of searching, nodding his head.]

You might get lucky though. Some people have actually gotten thrown back in to their world, but it can happen to anyone.

[spacetocrawlin.livejournal.com]

Is it?

[and have a handshake, Sora. then that hand vanishes back into the sleeves.]

Well, if I am stuck in this place... What happens around here? It's not full of barbaric Nobodies, is it?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

'Fraid so.

[Wait, what? Sora could only show how confused he was, rocking back on the heels of his feet.]

We just hang around, find a room, meet people, try not to die.
What's a Nobody?

[spacetocrawlin.livejournal.com]

A Nobody is the shell of a person left behind along with the Heartless when they lose their Heart. They have no real reason to exist, and instead fill their days with meaningless sexual escapades.

And pie.

[but that earlier comment got his attention-] A room?

[atenderbruise.livejournal.com]

[Blink, blink.]

A-Alright then...
Oh, yeah. People have basically taken a bedroom here. There are plenty in the other hallway, want me to help you find one?

[Sora was always ready to help.]