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[twilit-kid.livejournal.com]

[nothing out of the ordinary here! just you know, a four year old wearing a familiar bodysuit and waving around a smaller version of a certain Keyblade.]

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[rikku-blade.livejournal.com]

[This Rikku's usually seen exploring or hanging out with friends or just making some sort of mischief, always with a big smile on her face.
But, today's a little different. She's in a room a little further away from the more crowded areas of the DR, wearing something similar to her FFX diving suit, and just looking through a large toolbox.
There's a large, damaged machina standing not far from her. Though, it's not as bad as it used to be. Obviously she's been trying to fix it.
The room looks a little like the the Machine faction headquarters at Djose, and there's machina parts here and there, electrical devices and many different tools for repairing or making machina.

It takes a minute or two, but Rikku finally seems to find the tool she's looking for, before turning to look at the machina again. Then she just sighs and puts the tool back.]

[ooc: Because I really do need to post with her more often. I will revive this muse!]

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[patchworksniped.livejournal.com]

[ Now isn't that a odd sight, a Xigbar with two eyes.  The right eye scarred and a (possibly quite familiar) shade of blue likely looks a little odd coupled with the absence of a eye-patch.

These 'manners' thingies must be a very abstract concept in this kitchen he shanghaied; boots on the table and too bad if that chocolate cake belonged to anyone.]

[[ooc:It's actually not a sadist muse, it's I-can't-believe-it's-not-a-sadist-muse muse.]]

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[sadiststorm.livejournal.com]

[Larxene was bored. So very, very bored. She was seated upon a couch, flipping through a magazine idly, a blank look on her face as she looked at whatever was on the current page, which was an article about the latest fashion in Twilight Town.]

Booooring.

[She looked up from magazine, before she noticed something significant.

She was not in Castle Oblivion. She crinkled the pathetic little magazine in her small hands. What? What was going on? Where was she? How did she get here?]

...I swear. Axel, you better not be playing a silly little trick on me. I will destroy you, I--

[She grit her teeth, ripping up the magazine and tossing it aside, before striding on down the hallways of this mysterious new place.]

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[thalassas.livejournal.com]

[ Kairi is standing outside of Sora's bedroom door, clad in pink pajama shorts and a white cotton tank-top as she readjusts the strap of the overnight bag on her shoulder. She's late, so she expects that Riku is already waiting with Sora on the other side of the door. Kairi smiles because it feels like old times, before any of them had even thought of leaving the islands.

It was their first night back, and already they all understood that things couldn't be the way they were before. Sora had to leave again, and although Riku hadn't told Kairi what his plans were yet, she had a feeling he'd be going too. Tonight, though, Kairi got her best friends to herself. No keyblades, no heartless, no surprises. They would all just watch a movie from Sora's bed and talk until the sun came up and couldn't stay awake any longer.

She turns the doorknob and pushes the door in just slightly, meaning to peek in to make sure Sora and Riku weren't armed with pillows, ready to start a pillow fight as soon as she walked in, but there's suddenly an invisible force that swings the door wide open and yanks Kairi into the room. She's not on the islands anymore.

Instead, Kairi's just been swept into an occupied bedroom of the Dressing Room. ]

( ooc: new kairi, canon, post-khii. feel free to assume she's crashing into you or ending up toppled over on the floor/bed/furniture. )