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...Hm.

[This certainly was not the Superiors room. There is a new Saix with a blank look of confusion on his face as his eyes shifted up and down the hallway. So many doors like the castle, but not at all what he was familiar with.]

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[Here, Saix - have some brainbreak in the form of a female you. She's walking down that very hall, flipping through a stack of papers.]

[Judging purely on appearances, this would seem to be a Lexaeus. But then again, he's not wearing the black coat of the Organization...]

[A dark portal should appear a bit down the hallway, but obviously blocking your path. Oh, but isn't it a joy when a bloody-mouthed fanged Axel comes walking out of there, a smug smirk gracing his face the minute he steps out of the portal.]

...Hm.

[He wasn't sure what to say to it but that. Consider that his default reaction. But he is looking at you, attempting to formulate a plausible reason as to why you exist..and why you have boobs. ]

[Lexaeus or not...you are allegedly dead. So he is giving you an odd look. ]

..Hm.

.

[Well... He should be dead too. He seems calm, but perplexed. ]

...

Yes?

Who are you?

[Because it couldn't be Lexaeus. He is dead...and it just didn't smell like him. ]

Elaeus.

[Yup. Don't know you. ]

...Ah. Forgive me. You look like someone else.

A common phenomenon here.

Oh? Here being...?

It's called 'The Dressing Room'.

I...see.

[No. Not really. ]

I can't claim to know the reason behind the name. I have yet to see anything less like a dressing room.

Something wrong, Saix?

[licks his lips]

...Fascinating.

[Were there others? People who look like people he knew? ]

A man...tan skin and long white hair... Have anyone meeting this description cross your path lately?

Most likely.

[You should be dead for starters.. ]

[...He can't be talking of 'Ansem', surely?]

No, but even if I had there would be no guarantee he was the man you seek.

Ask me some questions, I'm sure I can give you decent answers. Most of them not to your liking.

Who are you?

[Because he knew you were not Axel. Your scent was different. ]

... Oh?

[Were there others who had such distinctive features? Fascinating indeed. ]

There are [a pause] multiple versions of people here, sometimes.

Surely you jest.

[His tone was flat, though he was finding that hard to believe. There was only one Superior. ]

I do not. The way it was explained to me, this place is a meeting point of multiple worlds.

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