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[simplicitywitch.livejournal.com]

{Hey Look. it's a knocked out Namine. She's on the floor, still breathing of course. Her eyes are closed. She seems to be in one of the Hallways . Feel free to tap her and wake her up?}


{ooc: /fails with intros.}

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[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Whoa, hey, unconscious Namines, do not want. Kneeling down to shake her shoulder gently.]

Hey, are you alright?

[simplicitywitch.livejournal.com]

{Shes waking up very slowly. Eye's opening, and such warm hands he has. She opens her eyes widely, and turns around sitting up looking at roxas. Too close.}

Roxas? What are we doing here?

{The surroundings give her such horror images of that dreaded castle.}

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

We're in the dressing room.

[Not sure if she's new or not, leaning towards yes.]

[simplicitywitch.livejournal.com]

a dressing room like where we change in?
But..it's big.

{Looks around some more, gets up.}

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Yep, new.]

No, it's a crossroads of dimensions, times, worlds, thinks like that. I'm not the Roxas you know. There are a ton of others here that come from a ton of different places.

[simplicitywitch.livejournal.com]

That sounds..weird if you ask me. This seems familiar to the castle. Are They here?

{Having more thoughts of her fear of being alone.}

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

That depends on who 'they' is.

[simplicitywitch.livejournal.com]

The..Organization.

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

Yeah, a lot of them are here. But not all of them are dangerous, though.

[copied-heart.livejournal.com]

[Goes over to check on her]

Namine?

[amindfucker.livejournal.com]

Wake up, witch.