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[Well now, have an Isa idling in the middle of a miscellaneous hallway and looking a little out of it. One hand is fumbling with a pocket while he looks slowly from one doorway to the next.]

Now where did I put... hm.

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[Comes running down the hall, grins widely and skids--backtracks, and down the hall Isa is in.]

Hey! There you are!

[ Now, while Isa was checking, there was a Heartless jumping -- and a bullet from across the room. Dead Heartless. ]

Didn't your mother tell you not to run off alone?

[Well. That is a face he wasn't expecting to see and no mistake.

'Sup Isa, have what seems to be an older you.]

[Bumps into along the way.] Whoops, sorry-- [Looking up, blink.]

... Whoa.

[blinks and shakes his head at the apparition]

Do I want to know what you're doing here?

[Oh god not you too what do you even want?]

[Holds up a bag of cookies.] Nah. But these are pretty good, I've been finding them in every kitchen I've passed.

[he's backed quickly up against the wall and is just staring at the swirl of darkness where the Heartless used to be]

... I was under the impression this was a dream. No chance of that?

Uhh.. [How to say 'you look like my friend Isa'? Just keeps staring for a minute, then points at his face.]

Where'd you get that scar? [Yep, best icebreaker ever.]

[it takes him a few seconds to realize where the recognition comes from, he was already disoriented enough]

--What is this?

It's none of your concern.

[...Add 'sounds like my friend Isa' too.]

I could ask you the same thing.

[Sounds, Looks, he's way too tall though. Older Isa? Quirks his mouth down before shakes his head and grins a bit. Light punch in the arm.]

Guess it really is you! What happened to you, you're all old and stuff.

[this is him resisting the urge to rub his temples]

How many strange kitchens have you raided by now? Do you even know where you are?

You'd wish it was a dream, but not a chance.

The short story of this is: Alternate universe, another world. No kidding. [ Totally waiting for the 'THAT'S BS' speech. ] I don't need to speak science to prove me right, right?

[Frowns slightly at the punch. Axel at least had the grace to give him his space.]

I grew up.

Yeah? So where's an older me? I haven't seen one yet. [Kind of looks around, but sliides hands into pockets.] Don't tell me you went and lost me.

[If only...]

You'll see them around. They've your hair.

[And not your heart, but we'll not be mentioning that detail.]

Fifteen. Not in the slightest idea, but it looks pretty neat so I've been just kind of.. checking it out. [Pulls a cookie out, offers. No icing, gingerbread.]

This doesn't usually happen after or during a nap.

[shakes his head] Who are you?

Eh, I guess I'll just keep an eye out. [Yeah, sticking to you like glue now.] So what is this place anyway?

[...fml]

A place between places.

Let's simply say I'm... a figure of your future.

[ :> ]

The less vague answer?

... I'm not even going to ask how many cookies that is down the hatch by now.

[just. holds out his hand for one, he'll think after some sugar :|]

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