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kingdomdressing2009-12-30 12:38 am
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[ Why do new arrivals end up on the floor? Who knows. He, however, is clad in small, silver armor--and looking quite tired. He doesn't even seem to notice where he is, at first, because he's so busy trying to keep himself upright and not keel over. He's sitting against the wall, legs spread out in a V, with his hands on either side. The way his head keeps hanging, he's obviously near exhaustion and won't last too much longer without a bed or some food. He groans, and tries to stand up, almost toppling over and falling the first time, on his hands and knees.
He sucks in a breath and pushes himself up, forcefully, grabbing onto the wall to keep himself steady. Even as he stands, however, his knees are starting to shake and he sort of... collapses to the side, on one knee. ]
I can't believe it... I can't even move.
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He sucks in a breath and pushes himself up, forcefully, grabbing onto the wall to keep himself steady. Even as he stands, however, his knees are starting to shake and he sort of... collapses to the side, on one knee. ]
I can't believe it... I can't even move.
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Th-thanks.
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Whatever's gonna be easiest...
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[in that case, he'll be back in a bit with a stack of different kinds of sandwiches and a jug of water~!]
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[sets the plate down on the little coffee table near the couch.]
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[ Jerks back up, looking over at him--and then he tilts his head. ]
How'd you know my name?
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[takes a seat in a chair on the other side of the coffee table.]
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Yeah, but... I know a lot of people...
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[smiles faintly.]
This place we're in is called the dressing room. It's a crossroads between dimensions, a place where people from different times, places, even universes all get sucked into. So there are a lot of different versions of people running around. Probably a couple hundred Soras, for instance.
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Okay, true.
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