and I'm not afraid of--

[vanitits.livejournal.com]

[and in this hallway, quite abruptly, there is a Vanitas. Was there one there before? Maybe, maybe not; they're ninjas like that.

...this one's got curves, though. yeah.]

Well, well. What a strange world...

[ooc: I just. I blame chat. DON'T MIND THE FAIL. also spoilers exist on her icon page. edit: sleep.]

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[darkenedgale.livejournal.com]

[ If you're going to be like a ninja, you need to blink, girl. Just ask the stalksthewind who started it alllll.

In any case, have another Vanitas watching in amusement. ]

Strange is putting it lightly.

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ Oooh, does she know this one?

Warps right behind her, headpats that helmet. ] How's the travel?

I suppose this is necessary.

[connectmyheart.livejournal.com]

[Whoa, was that person there before? She's going to blink a little since she recognizes the outfit.]

[vanitits.livejournal.com]

[...well, that's. she wasn't expecting that. Her surprise doesn't show, though; she just turns to face him.]

Indeed it is. I wasn't aware my...existence was no longer unique.

[darkenedgale.livejournal.com]

That's the thing about this world. It has this nasty habit of bringing in doubles from different dimensions.

Yet almost all of them are so... useless. They drown themselves in the light in favor of friendship.

[stillatrap.livejournal.com]

[OF ALL. THE PEOPLE. TO RUN INTO.

so very not happy to run into you, especially with his left arm in a cast and sling. HOW DID YOU COME FROM NOWHERE, DAMNIT.]

[vanitits.livejournal.com]

[you know what, Braig-- turns, removes that hand. :|]

I can't complain.

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ Well [Bad username or site: kissybangbang title=Braig @ livejournal.com] is afk -- ] Where's Master?

how does this happen the one day I'm not online /leaves here, goes to bed --

[chestxas.livejournal.com]

[hey, you're...not like the Van who tried to sell this Roxas a melon. she stares a little, anyway, because she's realized she has no idea what gender Vanitae are supposed to be. woops.]

... ♥ /slowtags forever, trying to pin this muse down

[vanitits.livejournal.com]

[...oh hello.]

Ventus.

ffff it's not like I have this muse either

[connectmyheart.livejournal.com]

Yeah.. um.. Vanitas, right? You look different from the last time I saw you.. [Well, she's only met Creepertas so.]

[vanitits.livejournal.com]

[oof. B| She almost summons her Keyblade...but that's before she sees who it is.]

What happened to you, Ventus?

chat conspires against you. (and talks about kurai.)

[vanitits.livejournal.com]

Is something wrong, Ventus?

[stillatrap.livejournal.com]

I'M NOT VENTUS!

[... touchy. but he backs away, putting a gooood distance between them, on his guard.]

[vanitits.livejournal.com]

[dimensions. Brb, filing that bit of information away in her head.]

Doubles of- ourselves? [What kind of twisted worlds are they from.]

[vanitits.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't know. Surely, you've been here longer than I have?

[darkenedgale.livejournal.com]

That's right. One of them is a lot like Ventus, filled with light. Another had potential, until one of the Princesses became his so-called 'friend'...

In short, nearly all of our doubles are pathetic.

evidently (DID YOU or are we just saying that because it happens) whyamiawake

[chestxas.livejournal.com]

[...]

Roxas. Who's Ventus?

she sounds fine to me >: <333

[vanitits.livejournal.com]

[...Hmm.]

Different, hm? And why do you say that?

[vanitits.livejournal.com]

[trollbait. There's a smirk under that helmet, not that Xion can see it.]

Then why are you wearing her face?

[stillatrap.livejournal.com]

[strongly considering just casting Graviga on your ass and hightailing it out of there while you're smooshed. but he hovers, expression openly angry.]

I'm not. I can't control how other people see me. But I'm not Ventus and I don't normally look like him. My name is Xion.

(...no I think he came up briefly, actually.) GO TO BED

[vanitits.livejournal.com]

Someone who looks remarkably like you, apparently.

[Scrutinizes her.]

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

Maybe. ♥ [ Do de do watch her walk down the hallway, she may lead her somewhere -- ]

(WHY EVER was it choco's fault.) I WILL

[chestxas.livejournal.com]

[takes this scrutiny with a. blank look.]

Well, who are you?

[connectmyheart.livejournal.com]

Well, you were a guy then.