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[and there's a new Sora falling into the Dressing Room through a hole that just opened in the ceiling. He hits the ground with a resounding thud! his crown rolling lazily off to one side, he's thoroughly dazed at this point. To make things even worse his scepter decides to make an appearance, dropping in from the ceiling, and nailing Sora right between the eyes. There he is, Sora, prince of Destiny Islands, sprawled out on the floor. Anyone feel like helping him up?]

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[Now there's something different. She'll just be strolling on over and staring down at him. Or possibly at the crown.]

[he'll just be lying on the floor in a head-injury induced daze, excuse him. He does see a red and black blob though, you might have to say something.]

[Nudges him with the tip of her boot.]

You alive down there?

[blinks a couple of times, and focuses in on the blob turned Axel.]

Wha-what happened?

[Not something you see every day, that. 'Sup Sora, have a Luxord watching from nearby.]

Uh, from what I saw? You dropped, the stick dropped...

[A shrug. If you know an Axel, please notice that this one's got a more feminine voice. And tits, if your sight is back correctly yet.]

[Oh, hey Luxord. Sora's just going to continue being KO'ed on the floor. You might need to get a little closer.]

[Closer he can do, bending over to see if the poor kid's still among the land of the living.]

[Nah, he doesn't know an Axel. Sora, he doesn't get out of the palace much.]

It's not a stick, it's my scepter.

[going to slowly sit up now, he probably thinks Axel is some kind of commoner.]

Okay, so it's a fancy stick.

[Going to wait and see if Sora's naturally hard head has saved him from needing a potion. And if she's even feeling charitable enough to give him one.]

[yeah, he's breathing alright. He kind of groans a bit, and his eyes open up to a black and yellow blob leaning over him. Busy staring at Luxord now.]

Ah, so he lives after all.

[It looks like hard-headedness has prevailed again. He looks fine, if not a little worse for the wear, no permanent damage done. Though he is going to frown at you for that comment Axel.]

No it's not it's a-Do you know who I am, commoner?

Oh man, here we go.

[She smirks, leaning down with her hands on her hips.]

And how, my dear little Sora, would you know I'm just a commoner?

[okay, blinking a couple of times, clearing his vision.]

Wha-Who are you?

The name's Luxord.

[crosses his arms over his chest looking up at her, indignant.]

Well, I've never seen you before, for one. And no royalty I know of dresses like that.

[slooowly going to sit up now]

How did I-This isn't the palace is it.

Far from it, I fear.

[picks up his crown, making sure it isn't damaged, nope, perfectly fine, and plops it back on his head.]

Then where am I?

Popular terminology has it referred to as 'the dressing room'. A little bit of everywhere all mixed into one place.

[Tsks, wagging a finger at him in reprimand.]

The world is made up of more than just royalty and commoners, kid.

[taking that in for a moment here, then gives Luxord a frown.]

Then I-I order you to take me home.

[Luxord just smiles at that.]

Ah, but have you any proof that I belong among your subjects, Your Majesty? I could well be the king of a realm elsewhere, could I not?

[Hey, hey. Sora doesn't appreciate being treated like a child. More huffing with an even deeper frown.]

If you aren't a commoner and you aren't royalty, then what are you?

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