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[accendium.livejournal.com]

I'm not interested in either.

[There's a hooded figure coming out from out the door, a scarf hiding the bottom half of his mouth, though the tufts of blonde hair poking out a bit from underneath the hood should give people an idea to who this might be. He seems to be talking to someone over his back, though when he doesn't get an answer he turns around. Only to find a door.

... although he's confused, he doesn't show it, and just merely walks along quietly, trying to figure out where he is.]

[ooc: superhero au. more info on profile.]

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[sundering-stone.livejournal.com]

Either?

[accendium.livejournal.com]

Offer.

[Turns to look at him. Well, there's a familiar face. Gives a nod of recognition.]

[sundering-stone.livejournal.com]

Hmm.

[That's... probably intended as an 'I see'. Probably.

[accendium.livejournal.com]

What's going on?

[This. Isn't the place he was before. Excuse him.]

[blindfoldingly.livejournal.com]

Well, there's a Riku passing by in normal clothes and sunglasses, and he has yet to sense any familiar powers.]

nom nom bracket :B

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Well this certainly doesn't look like nighttime or where he was before. Maybe he should just revert back to his other form. Makes a quick detour behind a pillar and shnk. Normal Roxas looking confused here.]

ghhh. why so eating my bracket.

[blindfoldingly.livejournal.com]

[Oh, hey, confused looking Roxas. Must be a newcomer, right?]

Lost?

Cause they taste delicious.

[accendium.livejournal.com]

Kinda. I'm late for my shift so can you tell me how to get to the nearest bus station?

[It's as convincing as it's gonna get. He's used to this.]

[justbusking.livejournal.com]

Look out!

[doooon't mind Dyme just. chasing after a gigantic ball of some sort. that happens to be heading Roxas' way.]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Giant WHAT-- Manages to dodge roll out of the way, staring a bit.]

[justbusking.livejournal.com]

Sorry'boutthat!

[keeps chasing the ball, eventually giving up and getting it to stop with a wall of water.]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

What is that--?

[Yeah, dropping a bit of the grumpiness here. Nocturne is easy to get along with anyway.]

[crownedhero.livejournal.com]

[Sora's just going to stand over here, blinking stupidly from behind his slice of pizza.]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Blinks right back.]

[crownedhero.livejournal.com]

[rips away that bite of pizza (with some difficulty, considering how melted the cheese is), offering one hand up in a wave.]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Have a confused look.]

[twilit-kid.livejournal.com]

Why?

[have you played this game before?]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

Cause.

[He sucks at Questions, kid.]

[twilit-kid.livejournal.com]

Cuz why?

[girlkey.livejournal.com]

[huff huff, walking by with a large basket of clothes. --oh a Roxas? ... though, she's careful. and standing in his way.]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

....

...

[OH.]

Nice cosplay. You lack the cape though.

[girlkey.livejournal.com]

--huh?

[reconstructs.livejournal.com]

_{[ Twas reading a book from afar and basking in the silence, until he hears a voice. He looks up, eyebrows raised with slight amusement and lips curling in mischievous thought. ]}

Well, if it isn't the Black Knight.

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Not to be mistaken with the Dark Knight, thank you--]

Yes, Gambler?

[reconstructs.livejournal.com]

_{[ I'm sure Dulor's called Roxas that at least once just to peeve him. ]}

What's a daring vigilante like you doing in broad daylight, I might ask? _{[ He pauses ]} Ironic that you control light, yet you only seem to roam around during the night.