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[polygenous.livejournal.com]

[ There's another new Riku walking through a door, flipping through a thin stack of papers. He's got a black bag slung over his shoulder, and he looks pretty distracted... Enough that he doesn't notice as the door vanishes behind him. ]

Thanks for coming with me, Kairi.

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[puregatory.livejournal.com]

[just walking by~]

Hm?

[polygenous.livejournal.com]

[looks up at her, then behind him to where... she is not, and where there is no door.]

... What?

[puregatory.livejournal.com]

Nothing. I just thought you were talking to me for a second there.

[she's still not really used to sharing her name with a couple hundred other people.]

[polygenous.livejournal.com]

I thought I was.

[looking around, trying to recognize the place.]

How'd I get here?

[puregatory.livejournal.com]

Magic, probably.

[seasides]

[happens to be nearby, and glances up when the newest arrival... arrives.]

[polygenous.livejournal.com]

[when he gets no response he looks back, and stops abruptly at the blank wall.]

Are you kidding me?

[seasides]

[guess it's time for the welcome speech. makes his way over, hands in his pockets.]

Want an explanation?

[polygenous.livejournal.com]

[turns around to look at him, blinking and then frowning.]

Where am I?

[seasides]

You're in a place called the dressing room. It's an interdimensional crossroads, with tons of people from different worlds who look the same, and no way out.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[don't mind him walking by with a small stack of books.]

[polygenous.livejournal.com]

[don't mind him nearly bumping into him.]

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[ksjfhskd.]

Do watch where you are going, hm?

[polygenous.livejournal.com]

[nearly! lowers the papers and quickly backs up.]

Sorry.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[noticed the nearly, no worries.]

Mm, apology accepted, I suppose.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[he's just a few feet away, armed with a can of green paint and a giant paintbrush -- he appears to be painting a giant blob on the wall.]

[polygenous.livejournal.com]

[eventually notices him, stopping to stare, and then look around, and then back to him. what the--]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[stretches waaaay up high to paint another blob attached at the top. it's starting to turn into a dinosaur!]

[polygenous.livejournal.com]

[after some hesitation he walks over, curiosity getting the better of him.]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[doesn't turn around, but he does tilt his head back to look up at Riku.]

Hi, Mister big kid Riku! Wanna paint?

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*just ignore him walking by, carrying a blender*

[polygenous.livejournal.com]

[yeah, sure, no problem--]

What the hell?

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*pauses and looks at you*

... you weren't gonna use this, were you?

*hefts the blender*

[polygenous.livejournal.com]

[nearly drops his papers, looking around and then back to him.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*looks around too, but there's no one in the hallway but you and him*

........................... is that a no? Because I need blenders.