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[sprayofsea.livejournal.com]

[In the game room, it looks like someone's discovered the brain-breaking power that is a Re: Chain of Memories game disc. He seems to be having a pleasant time kicking the ass of a certain replica though.]

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[warmingly.livejournal.com]

{ ...Interesting. }

Is that a video game with you in it?

[sprayofsea.livejournal.com]

Strangely enough, yeah.

[Don't expect him to look away from the screen though.]

[warmingly.livejournal.com]

{ Hope he doesn't mind Olette peering from behind his shoulder. }

You seem to be enjoying beating yourself up, figuratively speaking.

[sprayofsea.livejournal.com]

[Chances an annoyed glance towards her at that.]

Not myself. A cheap copy.

[warmingly.livejournal.com]

{ Doesn't seem to notice, too busy staring at the screen. }

Well, I did say 'figuratively speaking'... wow, would you really wear that outfit? It looks really uncomfortable.

[sprayofsea.livejournal.com]

You'd be surprised.

[Uh oh, looks like he's down to critical health.]

1/2

[warmingly.livejournal.com]

Oh... say, is there really a double of you in real life?

[warmingly.livejournal.com]

{ ...Flails a bit before pointing at the screen. } ...Ah! You're about to die!

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[...oh, here's someone he hasn't seen in here before.]

I never expected to see one of you in here.

[sprayofsea.livejournal.com]

There are doubles of everyone in this pl--

[Turns back in time to dodge roll away and keep from dying, thank you. And now he's on the defensive with a determined expression.]

[warmingly.livejournal.com]

{ Calms down a bit. }

Well, no, I mean a copy of you. Like the one in the game.

[sprayofsea.livejournal.com]

[Pauses the game and looks up with one eyebrow raised.]

What's so strange about it?

[benighting.livejournal.com]

[oh look who's peering in the room, quickly turning to staring when she sees the screen.]

What is that?

[sprayofsea.livejournal.com]

[Stays silent and keeps playing for a while.]

...There was, once upon a time.

[sprayofsea.livejournal.com]

[From the female voice and specific scent of darkness, he can tell it's you.]

You, getting your ass handed to you.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Nothing, I suppose. My experience with Rikus is severely limited, after all.

[benighting.livejournal.com]

[glares at him, walking over.]

That's not me.

[sprayofsea.livejournal.com]

[Shoots him a suspicious look before returning to the game.]

[sprayofsea.livejournal.com]

Swap the genders and it is.

[And for the time being, he's still winning.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*peers into the room, arms full of what looks like children's schoolbooks*

Video games! Are you playing that guitar one? Do they have a copy of Empire Souls?!

*that's his world's version of KH btw*

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[--he caught that look, but he won't mention it]

It must be amusing to play as yourself, if not a bit strange.

[warmingly.livejournal.com]

{ Frowns. } What happened to him?

[sprayofsea.livejournal.com]

He went away.

[Keeps his face turned away, watching the screen.]

[warmingly.livejournal.com]

{ D: }

Oh... I'm sorry.

[sprayofsea.livejournal.com]

It's definitely a weird sensation. And a lot of deja vu.

[Aren't you lucky he's done fighting Zexion.]