ext_263282 ([identity profile] oath-kept.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] kingdomdressing2009-03-31 03:31 am
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Sleepy princess...

[this Kairi has curled up in a corner of the DR, and is just a little tipsy from a party at University; when she stepped through the door, she was far too tired to even notice that she wasn't in her dorm room]

[ooc: Kairi from [livejournal.com profile] endlessxsky's universe~ I missed playing her ;~;]

[identity profile] windup-boytoy.livejournal.com 2009-04-01 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
*he hurries over to check on you, then frowns when he realizes what state you're in*

PRINCESS I DIDN'T LET YOU GO TO COLLEGE JUST SO YOU COULD PARTY.

[identity profile] windup-boytoy.livejournal.com 2009-04-01 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
*yeah well he's glaring at you back*

I should be asking what you're doing here! And why are you drunk?! AND WEARING THAT DRESS OH MY GOD DO YOU KNOW YOU COULD BE TAKEN ADVANTAGE OF. IT WAS ZACK WASN'T IT.

[identity profile] windup-boytoy.livejournal.com 2009-04-02 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
This place isn't safe. We're not talking here.

*and this is where he just pick you up and carts you out of the room; feel free to notice that this is not your dorm, or beat Ri upside the head... maybe both*

[identity profile] windup-boytoy.livejournal.com 2009-04-02 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
*makes his way through a crowd of... well, everyone, holding onto you*

We're not... in our universe anymore. Not Destiny Islands, not Radiant Garden. This place is called the dressing room.

[identity profile] windup-boytoy.livejournal.com 2009-04-02 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
*frowns*

Not this one. It's our prison.

*and he makes his way to his and Sora's room, carefully entering and looking around you to stare at the floor*

Poco. Bawk. Stop that. My shoes aren't good to eat!

[identity profile] windup-boytoy.livejournal.com 2009-04-02 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
*puts you on the sofa, then points at the two chicks crowding closer to try and inspect the new person*

The chocobos. I gave Poco to Sora, and Bawk is 'bug's. They're our pets.

[identity profile] windup-boytoy.livejournal.com 2009-04-06 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
*the chocobos fluff happily at you because they're such attention whores*

I suppose you could say that. Sora is probably out wandering or in the kitchen or music room. And 'bug is... well, he's our son.

[identity profile] windup-boytoy.livejournal.com 2009-04-06 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
*tries not to flail*

We've been stuck here for awhile, Princess. And I look after a bunch of the kids here. One of them adopted us to be his daddies. He's a Sora, only six years old. That's his bedroom over there.

*points to the door in the wall opposite the big bed*

[identity profile] windup-boytoy.livejournal.com 2009-04-06 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
Well... it could be possible. There's a bunch of girls here who got pregnant recently. And I've seen... well... guys who have gotten pregnant too.

*then he pinches the bridge of his nose*

I suppose it's time for me to give you The Speech about this place. It's not all fun and games here.

[identity profile] windup-boytoy.livejournal.com 2009-04-06 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
Basically.

*he sees your state and gets up to get you a tall glass of cold water to sip at*

And it's not about sex! Basically, this place is our prison. It brings people from all different universes and traps us all here. There's no way out, and even death isn't permanent. All the food and clothing and lodgings are free, but this place tends to do really weird stuff to fuck with us.

Oh, and not everyone here is nice, and there's lots of murderers, rapists, and cannibals around. And nagas. Stay away from the nagas because they'll eat you if they can catch you.

[identity profile] windup-boytoy.livejournal.com 2009-04-06 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
Lots of people call this place 'hell' for a reason. And I'll help you find a room. There's some empty ones in this hallway, since me and Little Brother cleared the place for our friends and family. But I don't think Sora will mind if you stay here until then.

... and nagas are snakepeople. People on top, snakes on the bottom. Some can spit poison.

*sits beside you and rubs your shoulder*