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

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

Evidently your own bias blinds you to the fact that some of us have a moral compass, despite appearances.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

I haven't seen someone so defensive against the truth in awhile. Bias or not, what I said is true. Lots of people have the capability to do things, they just don't.

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

You're implying I've never acted using an ounce of sympathy. I think I have a right to be defensive.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

I haven't seen any evidence that says you're anything but a normal Vexen.

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

'Guilty until proven innocent' is not a common school of thought. And besides, I'm not Vexen.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

You'll find out that lots of things are different here in the DR.

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

Blind ignorance runs more rampant?

[Ri why do you put him in a bad mood.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

More like it's hard to forget you hate someone when you see their face all the time.

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

So, we're saying you hate me because I look like Vexen.

[unimpressed.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Oh no. There's a Vexen I'm on good terms with. I hate you because I know you could turn into Vexen easily.

*looks at the center of your chest pointedly*

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

[djfahf so invasive. crosses his arms defensively.]

You can't reasonably hate me because of a maybe.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Why not? I don't have very good Memories of Vexen. You don't know anything about me. I can do whatever I want.

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

Fine, the general public. It's an illogical and stupid conclusion.

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

*before Ri can say anything else, there's a noisy clatter from the sink, and Daddy is arching a brow at his younger self, who looks rebellious before shoving more ice cream into his mouth*

I suggest you stop badgering him about this subject. He's not going to listen to you.

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

[throws a glance in DaddyRi's direction.]

Really.

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

*dries his hands with very deliberate motions*

I know so.

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

[guess who doesn't know alternate timelines are even possible--]

How?

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

My name is Ri.

*nice to meet you~ feel free to notice the pink ribbon in his ponytail that matches the one in his younger-self's hair*

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

[looks at you. then at middleRi. then at you again.]

Oh. That's interesting.

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

Fifteen years worth of interesting. I'm pretty sure you'd already been informed that the DR pulls people out from different times.

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

I was unaware that it did so more than once to any given individual.

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

*shakes his head*

There's three of me here. Some people have more, depending on alternate realities.

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

I see. You've really been here fifteen years?

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

A couple years longer than that now,but generally, yes. Those of us pulled from the future are usually pulled 15 years into the past. At least it's consistent.

[bitchprentice.livejournal.com]

Odd.

[pause.]

You're calmer than your counterpart.