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[purloining.livejournal.com]

[ An anxious Sora is pushing through a typical crowd in the DR hallway with a wallet in his hand and dagger in the other, laughing excitably. One might notice that his clothes are patches of fabric and his feet bare and muddled with dirt.

Try not to run into him, he's on a roll today! ]

[ooc: Hey~ Tis a new Sora, he's part of a group of thieves along with Riku and Kairi.]

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[wheresmynotes.livejournal.com]

[hey hey hey-- small Demyx innocently moving around, here!]

Heeey. No shoving.

[purloining.livejournal.com]

[ Stops! He has a soft spot for kids, really. He pants for a bit before patting l'il Demyx on the head, smiling while observing his surroundings. His pacing might make it obvious that he's ready to be on the run. ]

Sorry, kid. I was in a bit of a hurry.

[wheresmynotes.livejournal.com]

[automatically tries to pull away from the head patting, looking at Sora like he just grew another set of ears.]

Where's the fire?

[purloining.livejournal.com]

[ He pockets the wallet and rests his arms behind his head, laughing. ]

No fire. Just some tricky business, I guess.

[ Looks down at Demyx ] Are you another orphan? I haven't seen you around anywhere.

[wheresmynotes.livejournal.com]

Tricky business?

[you have him interested! he shakes his head at the question, though.]

Nah, I've got parents. They're just not here. I'm not new, either.

[purloining.livejournal.com]

[ Smiles~ ] It's a long story.

[ Blinks ] Huh?

[ Tilts head and takes a look around- why does nothing look steampunk why is he indoors, and why are people dressed funny? ] ...Huh.

[wheresmynotes.livejournal.com]

[eh, he wouldn't be willing to listen to one too long, so he just blinks up at him.]

What's up with you?

[purloining.livejournal.com]

[ Looks down at Demyx, scratching his head. ]

_{I could've sworn I was outdoors before}... say, do you know where we are?

[wheresmynotes.livejournal.com]

Uhhh. The dressing room?

[says it very slowly, like it's the most obvious thing ever.]

[purloining.livejournal.com]

[ Quirks a brow at that. Watch your tone, kid! ]

Dressing room?

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Kurt's far from crazy about crowds. It's a bit overwhelming for him, sometimes, so many hearts around...
Getting jolted is not making him any happier.]

Watch it!

[purloining.livejournal.com]

[ Looks back at Kurtz and salutes him, laughing, before going back to jolting off. He might have to give chase to get his attention. ]

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Grr. He's not particularly in the mood for chasing street rats, but... he will at least shout.]

Argh! This isn't funny!

[purloining.livejournal.com]

[ Sora looks back at Kurtz again with a smug chuckle- though the lack of attention to where he was going has gotten him to run into a wall, landing him in... well, fairly aggravating pain, since he didn't expect it. He winces and drops his wallet; talk about karma. ]

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[Hah. Kurt gives a rather satisfied and amused grin at that, and walks calmly over.]

Well, now. Perhaps that'll teach you to look. Walls don't move out of the way, you know.

[purloining.livejournal.com]

[ Ach. He looks up at Kurtz, rubbing his head. ]

...I didn't see any buildings around before...

[agrabah-weapon.livejournal.com]

[He shakes his own head.]

And you didn't notice the change? Where were you?