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[ there is little rage left in him. it has filled up the cracks of the walls and taken over the space between shards of glass and splinters of wood in the room. though it surrounds him, the Beast has little anger left in him. he's been left alone to his anger and hopelessness. ]

Belle...

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[there's a little white kitten in the room, sitting comfortably by one wall. it almost looks like it's been there the whole time, though that is, of course, quite impossible. its owner isn't anywhere in sight, so it just sits and watches the Beast with unblinking silver eyes.]

[ the kitten is a startling contrast against the darkness of the destroyed room. he smells it before he sees it, and turns on it to snarl. but it's only a kitten and it poses no threat so he lets it be. ]

[its stare is possibly a little unnerving, as it doesn't blink even once as it watches him. but then there's a call from far away. sounds like a kid.]

Molly! Where'd you go now?

[ no matter how young and quick the kitten is, the Beast is quicker, picking up the furball by the scruff of its neck. ]

Molly. Hmph.

(being new to the dressing room, he's managed to get himself lost. and he sort of walks into the room-oh hi beast)

...are you okay?

(he's not weirded out at all by the way he looks. since. one of his friends is a Wookie :|)

[ his first reaction to a Riku of any kind is to turn and face him immediately. the fur of his mane stands on end. ]

I'm just fine.

[said kitten lets out a soft mew, squirming a little in the Beast's grasp. the child sounds like he's getting closer.]

Molly? C'mon, where are you?

(kind of expected that)

You sure?

(but that's not gonna stop him from trying to help. it is the Jedi way, after all)

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Why am I throwing a little kid. D:

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