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[shadowed-fire.livejournal.com]

[stepping out of a full-length mirror like it's nothing strange, this Axel is dressed in a black tank top, camouflage pants and black, ankle-high combat boots. Two swords are also strapped to his back, along with a short bow and quiver.

It takes maybe a second for him to register the distinct oddness of his surroundings.]

Okay, this is definitely not where I'm supposed to be.

[his eyes narrow as they scan over the room and the doubles, lingering for a bit longer on the Soras and Roxae than others.]

Fuck. I hate leygates.

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[heart-prince.livejournal.com]

What's a leygate?

[also, wow that's a lot of weapons. it made him stare a bit, but then he realized he's seen stranger things.]

[shadowed-fire.livejournal.com]

[hey, never hurts to be prepared.]

It's something that lets you travel to other parts of the world instantaneously.

[heart-prince.livejournal.com]

Oh, that's pretty handy. I guess it'd be a good way for this place to pull you in though.

[frowns a bit.]

[shadowed-fire.livejournal.com]

Yeah, if this place is some part of Paris I've never seen before.

[heart-prince.livejournal.com]

I don't know where Paris is, but this place probably isn't a part of it.

[makes a vague gesture at their surroundings.]

This place is called the Dressing Room. It's some sort of crossroads between dimensions.

[shadowed-fire.livejournal.com]

[exasperated sigh.]

Great, so another Shadowrealm for all intents and purposes. And it took me fucking centuries to leave the last one.

[heart-prince.livejournal.com]

Shadowrealm?

[shadowed-fire.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Don't worry about it, humani.

[heart-prince.livejournal.com]

[...]

Uh. You can just call me Kai.

[shadowed-fire.livejournal.com]

Kai it is. I'm going to guess you already know [part] of my name?

[heart-prince.livejournal.com]

Well, you look like an Axel, but not everyone who looks like one has that name.

[shadowed-fire.livejournal.com]

Axel's close enough.

[heart-prince.livejournal.com]

Alright, Axel then. So you've been in a place like this before? How'd you get out?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*trotting by... and pauses to admire your swords*

[shadowed-fire.livejournal.com]

You know staring's considered rude, right?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*blinks and shakes its head*

No. I didn't know that. You have swords.

[shadowed-fire.livejournal.com]

[casually reaches back and draws one, looking at it with mock surprise before sheathing it almost in the same movement.]

Wow, looks like I do!

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*looks quite impressed*

Is that a mundane sword, or is it magic?

[shadowed-fire.livejournal.com]

[smiles, but it's not a smile that could be called normal; Ri might be able to catch a glimpse of longer-than-average canines.]

It's killed mundane and magical things before.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*it tends not to notice little things and is more interested in your swords right now*

Huh. But it's not like my blade then? I can already tell those aren't keyblades.

[shadowed-fire.livejournal.com]

[tsk tsk. That is not a good habit, Ri.]

Aren't you a perceptive one.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

I learn really fast.

*it concentrates for a moment, and summons its blade into his hand*

This is mine! I found out its name is Soul Eater.

[shadowed-fire.livejournal.com]

[raises an eyebrow and smirks.]

Flashy.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*does not comprehend your sarcasm and just grins*

Yeah! I train every day. Do you train a lot, too?

[shadowed-fire.livejournal.com]

Definitely. Sometimes I take a break and go train other people, but details aren't important.