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[and enter a new Olette, she stumbles through a doorway in the main dressing room, and backpedals a bit when realizing, this isn't the train station. She peers through the doorway, and nope, there isn't a way back. She gives a heavy sigh.]

It looks like we won't be making it to the beach after all.

[ooc: anyone wanna say hi to canon Olette~ :D]

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[oh, a face she doesn't see at least once a day. Riku stops, glancing at her.]

Problems?

[oh, hey, person she doesn't know. She looks back through the doorway one last time, and still no train station. Another sigh.]

I just, I don't know where I am. This isn't twilight town.

[Slips her hands into her pockets with a slight frown.]

No, pretty far from it. Mind if I ask what you were doing?

[she's going to return the frown ten-fold.]

I was going to the beach with my friends, we were at the train station, and then, I don't know what happened.

[That's familiar.]

Right, well, you're not anywhere near Twilight Town, now. You're in an entirely different world.

another world

[yeah, she's pretty much going to eye you weirdly right now.]

You're joking right?

[She's gotten weirder looks.]

Unfortunately not. Sorry to be the one to tell you, but there's no way out. You're stuck here with about two-thousand other people now.

[oh, wow, she's not kidding.]

Do you know if my friends are here, their names are Hayner, Pence, and Roxas.

[She frowns again and looks away.]

That's another thing about this place. There are a couple hundred of Roxas, and a few of the others.

[Hi Olette. Say hello to some brainbreak int he form of a seven year old Hayner running by. Who stops and backs up to peer up at her.]

Wha's wrong?

Hayner?

[yeah, I think you might have broke her brain. She pauses to look back down at him.]

How did you get so tiny?

[walks by~]

Oh. Hi, Olette!

Roxas! I'm so glad to see you-

[she gives him a smile, that turns into a frown at further inspection.]

What happened to your eye?

[hm. so this isn't the Olette he knows, after all. but this Olette knows a Roxas.]

...I guess you're going to need an explanation, then.

[she's going to give a small nod, yeah, she's still worrying over that eye of yours Roxas.]

[then she'll have to ask again, because he doesn't like to talk about it and conveniently "forgot" that she even asked.]

You might not know this, but there are many worlds and universes out there. And this is sort of a crossroads between them. Except a crossroads usually continue somewhere. It's more like a combination between a crossroad and a dead end.

[she'll conveniently "remember" to ask later, don't worry.]

So there's no way back home?

Nope. Well... some people return home randomly. But you probably won't get anywhere if you try. This place has a mind of its own, it seems.

[juuuuust going to try to take this in.]

At least you're here too, Roxas.

I'm not the Roxas you know.

[sort of figured she already realized this.]

[Well, jeez. You didn't explain the doubles thing yet. And, well, you do look exactly like him, minus the whole eye thing.]

Then, then where is he?

[okay, fine. he's just started to take the whole "there are five millions copies of me"-thing for granted.]

He's. Probably still where you came from. I'm sorry.

It's alright. He'll probably be happier at home anyway.

[she frowns and glances away from him for a second, and when she looks back up there's a small smile in it's place. Optimistic Olette is optimistic.]

[smiles back. he likes optimism.]

Probably. But this place is okay, as long as you keep away from the crazy people.

[...]

The crazy people?

Yes. Most people with black cloaks, most Ansems and the nagas.

[nope, Olette hasn't had much experience with the crazies.]

Alright, black coats, Ansem, and nagas. I'll try to remember that.

...but you can't really trust those rules either. Hm... you should probably get a weapon. Or stay away... does your world have magic?

[blink.blink.]

Ummmm, no. At least, I don't think it does.

Right. You should know that some people here can use magic. Most of them are nice, but... yeah. Anyway, let's get you a room!

[is kind of tilting her head at you, then slowly nods. She trusts you, so she'll take your word on it.]

Alright.

[he doesn't want to talk about all the bad people anymore, thus the very... subtle... change of topic.]

There are a lot of empty ones this way.

[smiles and starts walking in the direction he's pointing~]

If you don't mind me asking, what's your world like?

[walks along with her, smiling sincerely until she asks. but he's rather good at fake smiles, too, so she might not even notice the change.]

I don't know.

[she pauses for a moment sensing something about him is off. Her expression shifts into something like concern.]

You mean, you don't remember?

No. I mean I don't know.

[and then he pauses, because just when he's told the truth he realizes that the option she had offered had been a much better answer.]

I'm sorry.

[still looking up at him concerned~]

It must be hard, not knowing where you came from.

[why must everyone worry about him. D:]

...no, not really. I just wish I'd gotten the chance to see it.

[because Olette always worries about her friends, she doesn't see why this Roxas should be any different :D]

Maybe, you'll make it back there someday.

[aw, that's sweet. but still.]

...I hope not.

[now she didn't mean to make him upset, she tries to offer him a smile, maybe cheer him up a bit?]

Then, I hope you stay here, if it makes you happy.

[smiles back.]

Yeah. I hope so too.

[opens a door and yes, the room is empty!]

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