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[pluiet.livejournal.com]

[there's a little Heartless stumbling about. but as soon as it bumps into something - a chair leg in this case - it snaps closed. and after a moment... blows up.

but the smoke just gathers back up again, going in almost reverse until the Heartless is formed again, a shiver running through it before it starts stumbling around again.]


(ooc: If anyone needs Heartless icons for this event, you can find most types here.)

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[pyromagick.livejournal.com]

{ Nocturne rattles a bit before flying over to that direction, looking down at the little Heartless. She giggles a bit and sits in midair, observing it. }

Well, aren't you adorable?

[pluiet.livejournal.com]

W-What?

[startled- she closes up again and boom! give her a moment to reform.]

[pyromagick.livejournal.com]

{ She floats to the side and smiles in amusement. }

You can't transform yet, can you? Poor thing. I'm sure you'll learn in time~

[pluiet.livejournal.com]

[and another full bodied shiver as she settles again.]

Transform?

[pyromagick.livejournal.com]

{ She points at herself. } Transform into a human being, of course. Serving under Maleficent does have its positive sides, after all~

[pluiet.livejournal.com]

[she'd make a face if she... had one.]

I'm not normally like this.

[pyromagick.livejournal.com]

{ She tilts her head. } Oh, you must be one of the new ones~ lost your heart moments ago, no less in this place. Poor thing~

[twilightavarice.livejournal.com]

[One of the stranger things he's ever seen in the dressing room. He'll stop and watch for entertainment's sake if nothing else.]

[pluiet.livejournal.com]

[well he might hear a familiar voice grumbling about how annoying this all is before it bumps into something else, closes up, and explodes all over again.]

[twilightavarice.livejournal.com]

[Wait did that heartless just talk.]

...I've never seen a complaining heartless before.

[pluiet.livejournal.com]

[shivers as it reforms.]

I'm not normally a Heartless.

[twilightavarice.livejournal.com]

Really. So then what- or who- are you supposed to be?

[pluiet.livejournal.com]

A Kairi, usually.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[a White Mushroom is standing by a wall, shivering and rubbing its arms like it's cold.]

[pluiet.livejournal.com]

[teeters over to the other Heartless, wobbling as it goes.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[it watches the minute bomb with some curiosity, still shivering.]

[pluiet.livejournal.com]

[...closes up and explodes.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[yay, fire! it jumps in joy.]

[pluiet.livejournal.com]

[would be smiling if she had a mouth.]

[lower-case-x.livejournal.com]

[A rather stunned-seeming Sorcerer Nobody is 'wandering' around here... it doesn't really seem to be paying much attention to where it's going. It's really just focusing on moving.
...Unfortunately, that might mean moving a bit too close to the blast radius.]

[pluiet.livejournal.com]

[well it shouldn't get too hurt, if that's the case.]

[lower-case-x.livejournal.com]

[Not so much hurt, but that was, at least - noticeable. It turns, looks.]

...You did that.

[Its voice is a teenage boy's, but one rather toneless.]

[pluiet.livejournal.com]

Not on purpose.

[well it'd normally sound like a teenage girl, but right now it just sounds... small.]

[lower-case-x.livejournal.com]

...I see. Hard to control? Learning?

[pluiet.livejournal.com]

More like every time I bump into something.

[sigh.]