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[There is a man walking into the dressing room. By the rapidly disappearing door behind him, this isn't where he was planning on ending up, although he doesn't seem bothered in the least. Inconvenienced, maybe. But nothing even close to bothered.

And while it's not the coat of the Organization that dark suit and tie might be familiar to some people.]

And who do I have to blame for this?

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[ this guy just happened to be going by, but he recognizes that outfit vaguely. ]

The multiverse, apparently.

It has horrible timing.

Time doesn't really matter here anyway.

That doesn't change the fact of the matter.

Well you'll just have to deal with it, since there's no exit.

[That gets a fraction of moment's pause.]

None?

None at all. People have been stuck here for years.

...I see.

And you're just the latest edition. Welcome to the dressing room.

[...]

I've rarely seen anything less like a dressing room.

I don't know why it's called that either. I've only been here for a little while.

Ah. I see.

But apparently besides being full of doubles of various people, you can also die here and you'll just come back a few days later.

I wasn't planning on dying anyway.

Good luck with that. Plenty of psychos around.

We'll have to see how things go, then.

Right. Try not to pull anything, or you'll have a couple hundred Keybladers on your ass.

I'm not the kind of man to start trouble.

And if you're any bit intelligent, you'll keep it that way.

Such faith in me.

It's the suit.

A man can't look nice here?

Oh no, feel free. As long as you're not in an Organization coat, you probably won't be thought of as suspicious.

I wouldn't know what one looked like.

Long black hooded coat, silver tassels. You'll see a lot of them around.

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