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[notyethim.livejournal.com]

This isn't working out.

[Says the Xehanort who's looking at himself in the mirror. His hair seems slightly damp, but that doesn't seem to be his problem.

There's some hair dye at the table next to him.]

Comments

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

[brb watching warily]

[notyethim.livejournal.com]

[Gdit, he gets enough look with MX while he was Terra. Stop creepering on him. Glances at him and blinks.]

Ven?

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

[---hey he's not creeper. Just... his Xehanort's a douche okay. Uh.]

Roxas, actually.

[notyethim.livejournal.com]

[And a creeper.]

Oh. Not the one from my world, then. Is something bothering you?

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

Sorry, just thought you were the Xehanort I know for a second.

[frowns a bit. It's...weird seeing another one so much nicer and less creepy]

[notyethim.livejournal.com]

Huh. What's he like?

[Wonders if he can just cut his hair, looking back at the mirror :|]

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

... A complete jerk, that's what.

[would the DR be that nice?]

[notyethim.livejournal.com]

[No, sadly. Blinks.]

... how?

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

It's...hard to explain. It's like he doesn't care about anything anymore.

He does all these weird experiments, but it's kind of like he's empty. It sounds crazy, but that's the best way I can describe it.

[notyethim.livejournal.com]

[Annoyed sound in his throat.]

Must be a different worlds thing.

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

Well, he lost someone important, too. Two people, actually.

[notyethim.livejournal.com]

Lost?

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

Yeah. That's basically what he said to me.