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[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

[In a moderately popular room, there sits the Organization's token Brit on one of the couches. He's new, but he isn't going to act it; he's been lounging there watching doubles and such go by for a little while, anyway. That gives away enough. He has a few cards out and is flipping them around his fingers idly. 'Idly' here meaning 'near-impossible for anyone else.'

If you approach him or look at him too long, he glances in your direction.]

Do tell me: how has the game been treating you?

[ooc: who wrote this man's Days dialogue, honestly]

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[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

[Okay, voice is definitely female.]

Life, of course.

[connectmyheart.livejournal.com]

Oh. Then yeah, that's definitely a game one wouldn't want to lose.. [Oh wait the question was--] Um, I guess the game is treating me alright?

[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

[Her being female doesn't change his assumptions that she's a Roxas, and therefore, a total jerk turncoat. Casually, with just a hint of malice:]

I'm glad the lives of traitors are enjoyable.

[connectmyheart.livejournal.com]

[That totally caught her offguard.] Wh.. huh?

[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

[Pff. A scoff.]

Don't you know?

[connectmyheart.livejournal.com]

I don't. [Now she's looking utterly confused and even hurt that she was called a traitor.]

[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

[Well, it isn't like anyone tells him things like "someone who looks like Roxas used to exist a decade ago." He'll just be shuffling some cards and not looking at her.]

Practically to be expected.

[connectmyheart.livejournal.com]

I don't understand. What did I do? [She's getting upset, her mind racing over all sorts of possibilities.] Did I make Master Eraqus angry with me?

[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

[--Okay, it's his turn to look confused. What.]

What are you talking about?

[connectmyheart.livejournal.com]

[Concerned look, she's still a bit upset over being called a traitor.] I've been training really hard but I did something bad and Master got upset with me, and I ran away? [She's trying to piece together what she does 'in the future' so she can make sure she won't do it.]

[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

[Luxord's cursory knowledge of what goes on in the upper ranks of the Organization extends only far enough to know their original names, so this 'Master Eraqus' thing doesn't quite register.]

Do you have any idea who I am?

[connectmyheart.livejournal.com]

Not.. really.

[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

You aren't Roxas, then.

[connectmyheart.livejournal.com]

[She shook her head, still concerned.] .. No, I'm Ventus. Who is Roxas?

[isthisyour.livejournal.com]

Someone.

Who is Ventus? And don't say you are; that's not cleverness even if you think it is.

[connectmyheart.livejournal.com]

Well, how else am I supposed to explain it? I'm me, that's all there is to it.