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[beastsclaw.livejournal.com]

[ this part of the dressing room has been completely destroyed, claw marks on every wall and tapestries shredded. in the midst of it stands the Beast, shoulders hunched and head down. he moves slowly, lethargically, to a chair... and tosses it at one of the walls. ]

It's hopeless...

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[will-see-her.livejournal.com]

...Beast?

[beastsclaw.livejournal.com]

[ grunts and turns his head to look at him... but doesn't say a word. ]

[will-see-her.livejournal.com]

What's wrong?

[looks pretty much like a normal Sora, except for the fact that he's got a sword strapped to his back instead of a keyblade.]

[beastsclaw.livejournal.com]

Belle. She was here and now...

[ growls. ]

[will-see-her.livejournal.com]

Oh. I'm sorry.

[rubs the back of his neck.]

But you'll still see her again, right?

[beastsclaw.livejournal.com]

[ the next noise he makes is one of distress. ]

I don't know.

[will-see-her.livejournal.com]

[palm meet forehead.]

You're supposed to say 'yes'!

[beastsclaw.livejournal.com]

[ hmphs and drops to walk on four paws. ]

It doesn't matter now.

[will-see-her.livejournal.com]

Why not?

[will probably end up following Beast unless he gets yelled at or something.]