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kingdomdressing2010-02-17 10:22 am
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[In a Dressing Room, there is another room - a comfy lounge.
In this room, there is a mirror.
In front of this mirror, there's a Xehanort.]
[He's playing with his hair of all things. Not out of vanity - out of curiosity. It's out of his ponytail, hanging loose around his shoulders - he's running his hands through it, fluffing it up, messing it up.]
[Terra's style, more or less. As close as he can get. Spikes pushed out of shape, bangs fluffed out.
He sighs. Mutters.]
...I can see it. I can really see it. Is it true? Am I him - am I just his shadow? How...?
In this room, there is a mirror.
In front of this mirror, there's a Xehanort.]
[He's playing with his hair of all things. Not out of vanity - out of curiosity. It's out of his ponytail, hanging loose around his shoulders - he's running his hands through it, fluffing it up, messing it up.]
[Terra's style, more or less. As close as he can get. Spikes pushed out of shape, bangs fluffed out.
He sighs. Mutters.]
...I can see it. I can really see it. Is it true? Am I him - am I just his shadow? How...?