Who would have thought?

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[It seems that characters are returning from out of the woodwork. (actually the mun has decided that she wants back in rp.) So it should be no surprise to see a Saix sitting on a chaise lounge reading a book, and drinking what looks like tea.

Of course, he's approachable, unlike a few other Saixes. And is actually looking for conversation.]


[ooc:I'm posting and running, basically because of a promise, and also, appnt with doc and then sleep, but will be back in the afternoon/evening to reply and have fun once again. Thanks to everyone that's put up with my absence in replies.]

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[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[He chuckled.]

Well why don't you create whatever it is you want to create?

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[...he doesn't know what to say to that. but here they are now, so he doesn't need to! he opens the door to a remarkably boring, but very large room. Gray walls, gray floor... ceiling too high to see... and a control panel on a wall.]

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

He tilted his head and looked around.]

Hm, kinda bland right now, is the control panel what creates things?

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Yup. This is it.

[Roxas lets go of Saix and walks up to the panel, fully expecting the other to follow.]

See these? These levers control what type of environment you want, any "obstacles" or buildings you want, for example, and this controls the weather. This knob controls any enemies or, if you prefer, friends you might want. The strength, the size, the quantity and the kind.

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[He's a bit lost when it comes to technology, but is getting a basic grasp of it.]

Ah I see.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

You can make anything with this room. Anything and everything.

[...he turns a few knobs, pushes a few buttons and pulls a few levers, completely at ease with the controls. he knows how to make this place by heart.]

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[He smiled.]

So what are you going to make?

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

My favorite place.

[and with a push of a button... they're in a large glade in a lush green forest. in the center of the glade is a large tree stump, perfect to sit on. sunshine filters down through the leaves above, and bird song is heard. it's warm with the occasional cool breeze that makes the leaves whisper softly.

it's perfect.]

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[And it is, and he's suddenly hit by a pang of homesickness, reminds him of his favorite glade on his world. But he shakes it off and smiles.]

Beautiful.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[Roxas smiles a little at that and walks over to the tree stump, which is large enough to comfortably accomodate at least three people, to sit down.]

Thank you. It's strange... I've never been to a place like this. And when I first made it I hadn't read about it either. It's almost like I was meant to find it.

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[Maybe fate? Who knows, but Saix is walking over to join him.]

I see...it reminds me of home.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

It does?

[he lies down on his back, looking up at the leaves and the small patches of sky.]

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[He nodded.]

Very similar to my favorite glade to go to to think.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Mm. That's what I like about this place. It's so quiet and relaxing.

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[He nodded.]

That it is.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

And when I feel like rain, it rains. When I feel like complete silence, that's what happens... I really, truly love this place... and it doesn't even exist.

[his gaze travels from what's above to what's beside him, searching Saix' face for recognition. someone else has got to think the same way that he does.]

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[He sighed.]

It might not exist, but that doesn't make it any less real to you.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[...that was the perfect way to put it. and frankly, it makes him speechless, if only very briefly.]

...yes. Exactly.

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[He nodded.]

Magic, is all around us, inside us, and sometimes, people will say it doesn't exist...but it is real to those who believe.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

It's not about believing in magic or not... it's more about letting yourself believe in illusions, because they will always make you happier than the truth... or something like that. That's how I see it.

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[He nodded.]

That is true, but, don't let yourself get so caught up in the illusion that you forget about reality.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Of course not. I like reality too. I like everything.

[...this place needs more flowers. brb controls.]

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[He nodded.]

Very good.

[ooc:I'm half tempted to have Saix respond to Roxas' post in the everything heartless thread, but figured it'd be too late. lol Didn't check the site for a few days.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[ahh. much better, now that the ground is covered in flowers. oh, and there are butterflies!]

[ooc: it's never too late! :o]

[berserk-moon.livejournal.com]

[It was at this time that Saix felt an uncontrollable urge, so where once a human Saix had been, there was now wolf Saix. He'd not had a run in so long.]