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[darkenedshore.livejournal.com]

[ The dressing room is a busy place today, people buzzing around, doing different things. In the kitchen, in the lounge rooms, down the halls and 'outside' (so to speak). Some are exploring new rooms, some are falling victim to the usual pranks of the world, and some are finding new ways to entertain themselves. Whatever the case, it seems like a good day for socializing.]

[[ooc: This is how bored I am. In this post, feel free to talk to anyone listed here. Anyone at all. Multiple people if you so wish! Just state who you want.]]

Comments

[orhighwaters.livejournal.com]

So... what are you planning on doing with it?

[it's mostly innocent.]

[itsdeplorable.livejournal.com]

Does it truly concern you?

[orhighwaters.livejournal.com]

Call me curious.

[itsdeplorable.livejournal.com]

But of course. In any case, I intend to study it.

[orhighwaters.livejournal.com]

Of course you do. Where'd you get that, anyway?

[itsdeplorable.livejournal.com]

There is a room located within this world that contains a surplus of hearts. Their authenticity, however, is debatable.

[orhighwaters.livejournal.com]

Huuuh. You'd think half the people here would be clawing at the door.

[itsdeplorable.livejournal.com]

Perhaps they are doubtful. After all, this world if often unpredictable.

[orhighwaters.livejournal.com]

No kidding! Plastic teeth and all.

[itsdeplorable.livejournal.com]

... Plastic teeth, Demyx?

[orhighwaters.livejournal.com]

Giant ones, actually.

[itsdeplorable.livejournal.com]

Hm, strange, but I suppose it's no more absurd than the rest of this world.