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[Here's an odd sight. There's a Riku staring over his shoulder with a frown planted on his face. He's running around in circles like a dog chasing his tail, only this one is after the black wings connected to his back.]

What are those?!

[Sounds completely amazed as he continues going round and round and round.

He'll be at this a while.]

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[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Riku, are you okay?

[tries to calm him or at least distract him from the insanity that must have gripped him by barely touching that sensitive spot on his wings.]

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[Jumps a foot in the air at the touch, though he stops running in circles.]

I'm not Riku!

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Oh! I-I'm sorry.

[withdraws his hand. another sign of psychosis, or a trick played by the Room?]

You really look like a Riku I know, wings and all...

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I know I look like him... but 'm not!

[The wings flap a bit when he lefts go.]

'm Roxas.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

...oh. How did this happen, then?

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I'unno... I just woke up and I was like this.

[Tugs at a strand of the orange hair.]

This is weird...

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Yes, it's very weird.

[moves closer to really examine if this really isn't the Riku he know.]

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[Gives him a look that only a pouting ten year old could have.]

What.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

...you look like him, but your expressions are different.

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That's because I'm not him. I told you that, already.

[Turns and tries to the wings again, but this time instead of running around in circles, he switches off between sides. obviously if you can't see over one side check the other. and when you can't see over that one, check the first side again, :|]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but still. It's strange.

[pokes a wing, because they are fascinating.]

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Am I the only one like this?

[more pouting.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

I don't know...

[don't pout like that.]

[sunsettingly.livejournal.com]

They're blackbird wings. Be careful with them, they're sensitive. And try not to get them wet.

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[Stops and looks at him. Oh hi there body. Crosses his arms and glares at him.]

Hey! That's mine!

[sunsettingly.livejournal.com]

And that's mine. What do you suggest we do about it?

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I dunno. But don't mess it up!

.... and don't get really, really mad. This weird old guy will chase you if you do.

[Goes back to running around in circles.]

[sunsettingly.livejournal.com]

Vexen isn't in here right now. And will you stop that, you're making me look like an idiot.

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He's not? Good. He's creepy.

[Stops at the second part and frowns at him.]

But I wanna see 'em!

[sunsettingly.livejournal.com]

Then let's find a mirror. You look like a dog chasing its tail.

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[Shrugs a little and heads out the door looking around for a bathroom.]

So why can't I get 'em wet?

[sunsettingly.livejournal.com]

It's just not a good idea. It's uncomfortable, to say the least.

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[Oh there's one. Runs towards it and turns around immediately, peeking over his shoulder into the mirror to look at them.]

I don't like being wet anyways.

[Tugs at one of the feathers lightly.]

[sunsettingly.livejournal.com]

...Right. So, I don't suppose you've figured out how to control your powers yet?

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[Pets them a little.]

Nope. But it doesn't happen much. Only when I get really, really mad.