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[terranort.livejournal.com]

[Oh look, it's this guy again. Namely, it's Terranort, in all of his character-ambiguous glory. He's given way to an experiment of sorts here: he seems to be looking through data on a computer in the lab. Replication data. There's one which the skillful eye will see is Kairi (including the details of pure light heart), one which one will see is Roxas (including his lack of heart) and one which someone will see to be... something else entirely.

The last replication data doesn't even seem to be for a living thing at all (or unliving, in the case of the Nobody on the screen) so much as it seems to be made up of bits of pieces of a heart. Memories, perhaps? He seems to be trying to manipulate the data into what would be solid form. Of course, none of this data includes a picture so...

It would take a genius to recognize it all.

More interestingly, however, he seems to be sipping a cup of tea while doing this... and it's now empty]

...Such a pity.

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[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

[...Why does he always have to turn up at the worst of times? Still, 'xas can't help but wander in, looking at the computer.]

What are you doing this time?

[terranort.livejournal.com]

A pet project of mine, I suppose.

[Just a light chuckle there]

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

That doesn't explain much...

[Not that he's surprised. Terranort may also notice that he's got a few bits of Ven's clothes now.]

It's started, you know.

[terranort.livejournal.com]

I'd noticed. Much quicker than expected.

[windofdespair.livejournal.com]

Xehanort.

[ Ah, the first day he return to this nexus after a year, and already he see's a familiar face. Not surprised. ]

[terranort.livejournal.com]

[Turn and... no surprise at all, really. Perhaps it's just apathy. Perhaps it's more. Hard to tell, as ever]

Dilan. Will wonders never cease?

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

[You--

AUGH YOU CREEPER.

STARING.

FOR NOW.]

[terranort.livejournal.com]

[Ignoring the stare. He's aware of it, but still]

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

...you still won't stop, won't you?

[terranort.livejournal.com]

Whatever could you mean, miss?

[clepsydras.livejournal.com]

[Oh god what why are you here. Staring.]

[terranort.livejournal.com]

[...He's aware of that look too. He's not going to react to it right now though]

[clepsydras.livejournal.com]

You...

[Still just staring. At least she's out of the hospital gown she arrived in and in normal clothes?]

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

... Ah, Xehanort.

[He'll step in after a moment. It's been a while, anyway.]

[terranort.livejournal.com]

Ienzo. A pleasure to have your company once more.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Mm, yes. It's been a while since our previous encounter.

[curiosity... hmmm]

If you don't mind me asking, what are you working on? It's a bit surprising to see you working with a computer as opposed to direct specimens.

[tinythorn.livejournal.com]

What is?

[terranort.livejournal.com]

[...Light eyebrow arch. Who is this person?]

I seem to find my cup empty.

[tinythorn.livejournal.com]

[just a faulty replica of one of the Organization, don't mind him]

That happens when you drink from it too much.

[lollied.livejournal.com]

[... hm. glances from experiment to experiment, before approaching him.]

Didn't know you guys liked tea. Thought you were more of a coffee person.

[terranort.livejournal.com]

I've found that there's a certain... refinement which one can find in it. Coffee would be more productive, to be sure, but that's sacrificing a bit too much in comfort for my tastes.

[Still, this will spare a glance. Was she really that tall? Editing the data now.]

[lollied.livejournal.com]

[tilts her head a bit, curious about what he's doing but refraining from asking. at least, for the moment.]

I can get you another cup if you want.

[hidesandseeks.livejournal.com]

[Kairi was trying to be sneaky when she made her way inside, but when you're crawling on the floor and knock into a chair, it's hard to hide the noise.]

[terranort.livejournal.com]

[...He's going to turn lightly there mid-sip and than...]

A valiant effort, Princess.

[hidesandseeks.livejournal.com]

[stands up with a small grin, since she knows she's busted.]

Hi.