No More Usual Spot

[last-struggle.livejournal.com]

[Here's someone many of you probably haven't seen much of!]

[Of all people, a Hayner is now running about and opening random doors, Struggle Bat in hand. He's very wary.]

What kinda hideout is this? It's way too huge! Cops could find this place way too easy.

[His voice trails off afterward, down to mutterings about something like 'kidnappers' and 'gotta find the way out'. Maybe even a little 'wish there was some ice cream here'.]

[[OOC: Semi-Canon Hayner. Excuse my fail, first time at him and all. He knows who Roxas is.]]

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[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

[... Hey.

Hey you.]

Hayner?

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

Hideout?

[ Stares at the struggle bat. What is that for. ]

[batwielder.livejournal.com]

Hayner?

[lo, an Olette! she's tugging a nailbat around with her, sort of like a walking stick.]

[last-struggle.livejournal.com]

[HEY HEY YOU YOU I DON'T LIKE YOUR GIRLFRIEND.]

[--waitwhat.]

Roxas? [WTF R U DOIN HERE.]

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

[...ee. He remembers!

Yeah, that gets a smile out of him-- but wait. He must be new. Oh, gee. He scratches his head.]

Yeah, it's me.

[last-struggle.livejournal.com]

[JUMPS. Whips around to face him, bat raised. don'tfuckwithmeIhaveabat.]

Who're you?

[last-struggle.livejournal.com]

[--!! turns to face her!]

Olette? What are you doing he--Whoa, what's with the bat.

[last-struggle.livejournal.com]

What-- Why are you here, man?

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

I just showed up here, that's all. It happens to a lot of people...

[last-struggle.livejournal.com]

You mean like... how people from other worlds came to Twilight Town sometimes?

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

Yeah, just like that. The only problem is there's no way out.

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

If you hit me, you'll be locked up.

[ Nobody smacks the prince. Card shuffle. ]

It's Rould. A pleasure.

[last-struggle.livejournal.com]

No way out? Seriously? How'd we get in, then?

[last-struggle.livejournal.com]

... Did you bring me here?

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

Nobody knows, and that's the weird part. Plus there's more than one of just about everybody.

[last-struggle.livejournal.com]

... You've gotta be jerking my chain, Roxas.

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

If I did, I would be sitting on a throne with the rarest things in the world, so no.

[ More shuffling with that fabulous British accent. ]

And yours?

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

Hey, I'm being serious. I know it sounds weird, maybe even weirder than everything that's been going on back home, but you've gotta trust me on this.

[last-struggle.livejournal.com]

My what?

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

Your name, or would you rather bet for a new one?

[last-struggle.livejournal.com]

If you want me to believe you, then show me proof!

[last-struggle.livejournal.com]

I don't like gambling with strangers, thanks.

My name is Hayner.

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

Alright. Just follow me, okay?

[He'll be leading Hayner into one of the main areas with doubles and whatnot.]

[last-struggle.livejournal.com]

[does follow him, and his jaw just drops when he sees all the doubles.]

[timewarping.livejournal.com]

You're just a beginner, of course I'd go easy.

[ Oh wow never-before-seen card tricks. ]

But yes, hello. One of the citizens of Radiant Garden?