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[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[There's a courtyard, somewhere. Open to the sky and the fresh air. And in the corner, there's what appears at first glance to be a pile of armour parts.
Until it moves, unfolds arms in a complex motion, and raises a serpent-like head to the sky.

Kurt gets slowly to his feet and 'sniffs', taking in the unfamiliar sights and sounds, the scents and sensations of hearts nearby, the flow of whatever darknesses exist. This - is wrong. What's going on? he starts to wonder...]

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[seasides]

[he's never seen this courtyard before, so he enters to investigate, only to pause when the Heartless starts moving.]

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[It's a few moments before he realises he's got company. The sudden transition to - wherever this is - has him jarred, to say the least.
But when he has? His head whips round, down, looking, staring. Who is this? Pshaw - this guy just reeks of light...]

[seasides]

[...well. he vaguely recalls this Heartless from the game, and also remembers that it's a total bitch to defeat, so he's definitely not going to be making any threatening movements.]

...hi.

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Kurt'd be almost pleased his reputation precedes him. Though the context as to how might prove a little confusing, after all.
This one wants to talk? Almost a shame... but he bends down more closely. And slowly, as if he's having a little trouble forming the words...]

Light-thing. Explain.

[seasides]

Okay, uh.

[takes a deep breath.]

This place is a crossroads between dimensions. There are a lot of people who look the same, but they're all from different worlds. There's no exit as far as anyone knows.

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[He'd blink in surprise, if it wasn't for the fact his eyes don't work that way. There's a flicker in them, though, the yellow dimming for a second.]

Trapped. What for? This is not my place!

[He gives a headflick movement which would seem angry, dismissive of the idea.]

[seasides]

None of us belong here, but we're trapped anyway.

[crosses his arms, still cautious.]

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Watching carefully, still, too - though as long as this human keeps up with the explanations, he'll keep to himself. He makes a low hiss for a moment, but it's more the equivalent of a human 'hmm' than anything else.]

No purpose? No reason? Just - here?

[seasides]

Exactly. Nobody knows how we got pulled here, or why we're here.

[shifts his weight a little, looking off to the side.]

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[He smashes a claw into a wall, frustrated, trying his very hardest not to shoot the messenger... so, so, tempting, though.]

Then... there is nothing to do.

[seasides]

[jerks back a bit at that, just about ready to summon his weapon.]

No, there isn't. I'm sorry.

[orhighwaters.livejournal.com]

[Demyx was just passing by, but sensing a Heartless that big? now that makes him pause.]

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Oh, hey, another human - wait, is this guy even here? Something's wrong, something's very wrong... he peers on, looking down, back.]

One of those left behind?

[orhighwaters.livejournal.com]

[dear god it's huge.]

... What?

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Yup, and he knows it. Hello down there!]

That is what you are, correct?

[orhighwaters.livejournal.com]

[he makes a face. oh sure, make him feel tiny.]

That what you guys call us?

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Hey, not like it's his fault... and it's currently starting to concern him a little.]

I've hardly heard enough from others to say. It seemed the case to me.

[orhighwaters.livejournal.com]

Huh. Well, guess you're right.

[... this is the second time he's had a conversation with a Heartless in this place. it's kind of odd.]

So what're you doing here, big guy?

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[First time he's talked to a Nobody, full stop. Half of him feels like he's just talking into thin air.]

I wish I knew. The same as any, from what I've heard.

[orhighwaters.livejournal.com]

[well gee, thanks.]

Oh. Well uh, welcome? Better watch what you do with all these Keyblades.

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[He's trying to get past that, though. It's just hard to not focus on the heart, for him.]

Quite the threat, then, here? I'll make sure to - be careful.

[gotowardslight.livejournal.com]

[Wary Keyblade Master is wary. He'll summon his weapon just in case.]

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Ah! One of these, hmm? Kurt raises his blades in turn, readies himself, but he's not immediately moving to attack. One keybearer, he thinks he can handle, but... there are easier targets.]

Do you really want to, light?

[gotowardslight.livejournal.com]

So you talk. Wasn't expecting that one.

[doesn't make any moves to attack, just watches]

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[He gives what equates to a laugh.]

Indeed. And you listen, too?