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[There's a door in one of the hallways that's actually been labeled, surprise surprise. Past the door that reads 'photography', there's a room absolutely full of pictures- taped and pinned to the walls and in disorganized stacks on tables. There's a door leading to a darkroom from the main area as well, but Roxas has taken to studying the photographs lining the walls.]

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[Mind company? Sora had a photography camera in his hands, only needing one picture developed. Of course he had no idea how to do it. His contrasting orbs saw the blond, faltering in his footsteps for a moment.]

O-Oh, didn't know anyone was actually in here.

[How about a friendly wave?]

[Jeez Sora, relax. He's just looking around.]

...Just browsing.

[Well, he didn't want to bother anyone!]

Oh.

[He fiddled with the camera's strap, nibbling on his lower lip.]

Do you know how to develop film?

[Of course, ever the pacifist.]

Not really. There might be instructions in the darkroom though.

[How eerie. Half of these photos are shots focused on specific residents of the dressing room. A stalker's work perhaps?]

[He peered over at the photos as he passed the blond, pausing to observe the work as well. It was a bit...creepy.]

So you aren't the one who took these photos then..

[He fought the tremor and entered the darkroom, rummaging around for some instructions.]

[Upon closer inspection, he even finds one or two of himself. He knows because it was taken in the music room and that's definitely his guitar.]

Hardly. Though there does seem to be a stalker about. Or maybe just a photographile?

[His laugh echoed in to the other room, inspecting the dark room.]

Maybe, that'd be kind of freaky.

[He couldn't find any instructions, so he wandered back in to the other room. Walking over to stand by Roxas.]

Nice guitar.

Thanks.

[Sets those photos aside, inspecting the rest. There's really ones of about everyone in here- a Roxas and Namine, hand in hand, a replica with hair pulled back by a pink bow, and even a short but smiling kid Kai.]

Hmm?

[Blinks, looking to Roxas before admiring the photos again. His smile brightened when he recognized the photos.]

Hey-It's Ri!

[How could he not recognize Ri with his hair pulled back with that bow?]

And Kai, huh-I wonder who the photographer is.

Probably either a creeper or someone who's into photography as an art.

[A Namine, perhaps. But wait, there's more: A Vexen, busy at work in the lab, a Riku with orange bit of hair and black feathered wings, and... huh, a Sora with cat ears.]

Riku.

[His smile just kept growing with each face he recognized-though when he saw himself, he froze.]

A-A creeper?

[No one has ever taken a picture of him before..]

Your own personal stalker. Maybe.

[He doesn't seem all too bothered by it.]

So these are all pictures of people you know?

I-I don't have any stalkers!

[Why would he have a stalker, of all people?]

....Yes, I know them. Well-most of them are my closest friends and a few I've only encountered..But..

[Sure it's not Saix~?]

Huh. Well, I'm sure they're not just stalking you. More like a lot of specific people.

[O-Oh God, he doesn't even want to think about that possibility.]

T-That's....great?

Great for you anyway. Still kind of creepy.

[Leans against a less messy table.]

Important pictures you're developing?

Y-Yeah...Really creepy.

[He looked to the camera in his hands, nodding his head.]

Well, just a few photos of me and a friend I want done.

Did you find those instructions?

No, but it's okay. I guess I'll find a way to develop them later.

[He was unknowingly pouting, glancing down at his camera again before lifting his gaze to meet Roxas'.]

[Can't hold back a laugh at that pout.]

...A million Soras and all the same pout.

I-I'm not pouting.

[Lies. He was, but he hadn't realized it. His ears drooping somewhat while he switched his footing.]

Why are you in here anyway?

Bored. Exploring, I guess.

[Also, he can't pretend that he doesn't care about not having any friends in here, because he's got a heart thank you very much.]

[Sora wouldn't mind a new friend :o ]

Well, have you seen the beach room?

[He was up to entertaining the blond. Offering a friendly smile, gesturing to the hallway.]

Hmm, nope. Heard of it though.

[Friends are good. So he'll follow along.]

Come on, I'll show you!

[He was already heading out the door. Oh, don't mind the black german shepherd sitting out in the hall. He wouldn't bite..much.]

Come on Kai.

[Smiles, rubbing the canine's head before heading down the hall.]

[Well that's interesting. Follows along, trying to ignore the dog for the most part. He's not really an animal person.]

[Well it was his 'guard dog' in a way, a Roxas helped pick him out at a pet store in the dressing room. The dog loved him so it mainly stayed next to his side on the left so Roxas was free to walk alongside Sora's right.]

How long have you been here?

A while now. The homesickness is really starting to get to me, actually.

[Stays to the right then. At least they'll be all safe if something goes wrong, a guard dog and a formidable fighter following alongside Sora.]

[He turned his attention to the blond.]

What was your home like?

[Yes indeed, Kai was a very good attack dog. But a cheerful bundle of fluff to Sora, he hasn't seen the canine's full potential.]

Just some islands. Still, it was comfortable and familiar. This place makes me feel... on edge.

Well, it is a cross road between worlds with weird rooms and no exit. I'd feel pretty on edge too.

[Laughs softly.]

Guess it makes sense. What about you?

My home?

[He laughed weakly, rubbing the back of his head. Sora had to make sure he was vague with this one.]

I-ugh, lived in a mansion. Didn't r-really go out much.

[~~Since he wasn't allowed to~~]

Can't say I-I miss it that much.

[Manages a small laugh. If you're vague like that, he's going to assume things.]

What, you don't miss the rich, spoiled life? Sora's... our mom would be thrilled if we lived in a mansion.

I wasn't exactly spoiled.

[Was he digging his own grave? It didn't matter, because when he heard the 'm' word, his mouth opened up where no words came out for a minute and his eyes seemed to glisten.]

M-Mom?

[He's still getting used to calling Sora's mom his as well.]

...Yeah. For a single parent dealing with both of us, I'm sure she'd appreciate a bigger house.

[He nibbled on his lower lip, fidgeting a bit-wondering if it was okay to ask.]

What...What is she like?

[He has to remember that not every Sora in here would necessarily have the same mother.]

Well, let's say it's obvious where Sora gets his abundant niceness from.

[He would imagine so anyway. His smile grew softer, looking over at the photos again.]

Can you tell me more about her?

[He couldn't help it, he was curious and he'd always wanted to imagine what his mother was like.]

What, you mean what she looks like?

I guess so, yeah.

[Smiles. Don't make him break out that pout again, tell him.]

Wavy, brown hair. Guess the spikes came from his dad, but I wouldn't know.

[Oop, his dad, not our dad.]

[He imagined the elegant woman, feeling his smile grow with each little detail.]

A father too?

[Nods.]

Of course. I've never met him though.

Why's that?

[Tilts head.]

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going to bed D:

same here. later~

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late reply is late :|

xD same, haha.