has the universe imploded yet?

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

[In this large kitchen is a very unusual sight: a flock of Ris! They seem to be ignoring each other, or unaware of each others' presence, each busy with their own tasks. Daddy-Ri is at the sink wearing a ruffled apron over his clothes, busy washing and sanitizing a small mountain of baby bottles. Ri is sitting at one of the tables, reading a crafting magazine and plowing through a massive bowl of ice cream. The little Replica is currently halfway into one of the cupboards, looking for cookies. It's rather strange, for all that this is a normal day in the DR.]



[OOC: Come bother the Ris. Pick which one you want, or depending on who you are, one or more will greet you. Or you might get attacked by a Heartless cupcake. Who knows?]

Comments

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

I would gladly trade the experience with someone else, believe me.

[Disgruntled Vexen is disgruntled. After all, his Marluxia has tried a lot to get him on his side.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

You don't like home?

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

There is nothing to keep me there any longer, really. And I had the pleasure of meeting my world's Marluxia.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*wrinkles his nose*

Well, that would turn anyone off to going back home.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

Quite. Especially as he seems to be just as power hungry as most of his variations. Sadly, he is quite insistent upon recruiting me to his little terrorist group.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Ugh. Why am I not surprised by that little revelation? I guess people do tend to stay the same, even in different worlds.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

So it would seem.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

That's kind of depressing though.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

I suppose. People are capable of changing, however; they just need to be caught at the right time.

[For example, if Marluxia had gotten to him before the DR, he'd be doing illegal experiments on people.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Maybe so, but then some people are just bastards to the core.

*namely, Marluxia*

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

That is true.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

So besides that, how's it hanging?

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

...mm. It would seem I was not the only to return to "home"; the naga I am acquainted with did so as well, and was unfortunate enough to run into some humans who decided to... take some souvenirs.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*winces a little*

Is he gonna be okay?

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

In time, I suppose. They removed his claws and largest fangs in a rather crude fashion, and skinned several parts of his tail. His mouth was wired shut to keep him from spitting venom as well, when I was first led to him.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*flinches even more now*

That's... ugh, that's horrible.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

Quite. And he has been rather wary of sedatives, as that was how he was caught in the first place, so I am unable to lessen the pain for him.

[He's looking a little drained, talking about it.]