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[fealtytoher.livejournal.com]

[A Roxas is asleep on a couch in this room. You wouldn't think this was an uncommon occurrence until you actual saw him. He's older than most Roxae, mid twenties, sturdy black boots at the foot of the couch, and Roxas himself covered by a dark grey cloak. Those with good eyes might spy the end of a wooden handle sticking out a little from underneath the cushions.]

{ooc: Long time lurker, first time poster. Sorry in advance for silly/wrong things. Roxas here is hard to explain properly, but basically I'm trying to write a story and I thought I'd see whether I could successfully transplant my characters onto existing characters and still have it work. So if Roxas is successful there'll be more from his universe coming in. Anyway when the mun note is longer than the actual entry it's time to stop rambling, so that's it for now.}

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hi new person! o/

[strega-memoria.livejournal.com]

[Well, she's used to her Roxas about that age, so don't mind her over there in the corner, painting something. Oops, dropped her paintbrushes. Hope that didn't wake him.]

[twilit-kid.livejournal.com]

['sup, you have a four year old attempting to doodle on your face with a blue marker while you sleep]

Hello!

[fealtytoher.livejournal.com]

[It did - he's a light sleeper. He doesn't open his eyes though.]

Hayner, unless someone's in grave peril, I don't want to know about it.

[fealtytoher.livejournal.com]

[Not for long - he cracks open one eye a little blearily.]

...How did you get in here?

[twilit-kid.livejournal.com]

The door.

[points helpfully]

[fealtytoher.livejournal.com]

[No the door's over the other - wait a second this is not the room they paid for.]

Well then how did I get here?

new people are always good

[strega-memoria.livejournal.com]

[Wow, you even act the same. Picks her brush up again, and answers.]

Sorry.

[twilit-kid.livejournal.com]

I dunno... you walked?

Oh that's good

[fealtytoher.livejournal.com]

[Sits bolt upright when he hears that voice.]

I-I'm so sorry, Miss Nami, I thought...

Where are we?

[fealtytoher.livejournal.com]

[Sits up to look around better.]

We did walk to the tavern, but... this isn't it.

Have we been kidnapped?

[strega-memoria.livejournal.com]

Hm?

[Looks up from where she was just starting to draw something, paintbrush half raised to the canvass.]

Are you new?

[twilit-kid.livejournal.com]

Ooh, really? What're we supposed to do then?

[looks around as though he can find the kidnapper, rather liking this game]

[fealtytoher.livejournal.com]

New? What are you talking about?

[fealtytoher.livejournal.com]

[What no. No little children being kidnapped on his watch.]

Did you see someone bring me in? Or other people?

[strega-memoria.livejournal.com]

Mi dispiace. This is not the place you were before, si?

[twilit-kid.livejournal.com]

Nuh uh, I was coloring and then you were there!

[fealtytoher.livejournal.com]

No... did we have to leave suddenly? You should've woken me up, Princess. [That last word is half whispered, like he doesn't want anyone to hear him addressing you as such.]

[strega-memoria.livejournal.com]

... 'Princess'?

[YOUR PRINCESS IS IN ANOTHER CASTLE. I MEAN.]

I'm... not the princess you're looking for.

[fealtytoher.livejournal.com]

[Thinks for a moment, before flopping heavily back down and muttering.] Urgh, Riku must've been trying a vanishing spell whilst drunk. I'll kill him.

[twilit-kid.livejournal.com]

[wait what]

But I don't wanna die!

[fealtytoher.livejournal.com]

You...

[Here Namine, have Roxas suddenly standing in front of you holding a large battleaxe in your face.]

Who are you? Who sent you?

[fealtytoher.livejournal.com]

[Confused, looks at him.]

What are you talking about?

[strega-memoria.livejournal.com]

[Presses back against the chair she was sitting on. Shakes her head quickly.]

I wasn't sent by anyone. This place pulled you in here by itself.

[Oh god so scared.]

[fealtytoher.livejournal.com]

This place? You expect me to believe a building kidnapped me? And that on to top of the you look just like Princess namine but aen't her? [Yeah he kinda doesn't believe you. The axe is still in your general vicinity but he isn't making any moves to strike.]

[twilit-kid.livejournal.com]

[stares back]

'm Riku.