Alas poor Kronk.

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Uh...uhm. Could anyone be a pal and help me out?

[Kronk had no indoor voice. And he was very much stuck in the dressing room; it just wasn't made for a healthy young man of his stature. And despite of that, Kronk was clearly very embarrassed, biting on his bottom lip and making eyes that could only be described as puppy-like.]

I think I'm sorta stuck in here! [Maybe Yzma would hear him and help! Uh... or maybe not. Maybehewouldbestuckforever!]

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[Ever since his arrival, Ventus has conducted research... in a sense. He's taken the time to watch many of his doubles and the doubles of people he's encountered. Something's bothered him since he showed up: the fact that so many "Vens" are so close to Terra and Aqua. Are so incomplete.

It's boggling... and he might be a little jealous, much as he'd hate to admit it.

But right now, he's sitting up by the Traverse Town clock tower and jotting something down. It's quiet here, and there's a nice view of the stars.

And he's always loved the night sky.]

Day XX,

Still no luck finding the Master. So far, it's just been a bunch of doubles and monsters. There's probably enough people here to start up the Keyblade War on my own, but I don't want what's the I'm sca


There's something different about the Terras and Aquas here. They all act like I'm their best friend. That we've always been really close. But why? They're just a bunch of light lovers. Even if those other mes don't have any darkness, it's just not right. I was supposed to kill destroy stop them. But I couldn't. I was too weak to do anything about it... And I still feel weak.

I have to do something before I lose it. The last thing I need right now's to get close to anybody. So why do I want

[He drops his pen and looks down at his writing. Moments later, he crumples up the paper and tosses it to the ground. Someone could probably pick it up, but at this point he doesn't care. He started out writing this to clear his head, and all it did was make things worse.]