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[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

I don't understand.. I'll try one more time..

[Xion in the training room? Possibly normal. Xion held her hand out and closed her eyes... but no Keyblade appeared. Outright frowns and drops her hand.] Why won't it appear?

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[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

[This wandering-around Roxas stops short when he sees a Xion trying to summon a Keyblade—he's still not used to seeing her alive and well after experiencing their battle before coming to this place, but he's always glad when he gets the chance.]

Are you having trouble?

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

[Turns at the voice and smiles.] Hi Roxas! Um.. yeah. I'm not sure why but I can't summon my Keyblade.

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

Again?

[Or—maybe not again, for her.

Holding one hand out, he summons a keyblade with a flash, then offers it to her.]

Here. Use mine for a while. It'll help.

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

Again? [Tips her head but that didn't stop a small frown from forming out of that smile she originally had.] Are you sure? What if you need it?

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

[He hesitates; if he shows her he can use two Keyblades at once, he has to explain why.]

I'll be okay. I can still use magic, right? And I'll pick up a stick or something.

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

If you're sure. I don't know how much of use a stick will be though. [Reaches then to accept that Keyblade.]

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

If any Heartless show up, you can keep them off me. It's practice, right?

[He hands it over without hesitation.]

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

Right! [Smiles much brighter and nods, then gives it a practice swing.]

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

Right.

So...how are you?

[No, he's not at all awkward.]

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

I'm alright, though being pulled between here and Discedo is a little strange.

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

What's Discedo? Another world?

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

Yes, it's one I was somehow sent to.. it's difficult to leave though, so being pulled back and forth is just awkward. It always takes the scenery to tell me which world I'm in.

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

It's a lot different from going on missions for the Organization, huh. Not as many worlds.

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

Yeah.. it's just strange that there's so many worlds, but it makes sense if you look at the sky and see all of those stars.

[pullsheavendown.livejournal.com]

I never really looked up at them before. I always liked the sunset better.

[aerojahack.livejournal.com]

[ What do you know, it's the spare key.

Observing from the doorway for now, arms crossed -- is she being useless, he wonders. ]

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

[With her Keyblade still not appearing, she nervously just stared at her empty hands.] What am I going to do..

[stillatrap.livejournal.com]

[yo what up. this male version of you is gonna watch from the door, an indescribable sort of look on his face. he doesn't say anything to start, though.]

[wavecresting.livejournal.com]

[Sighing with her Keyblade not appearing, she started to turn to leave but--blinks in surprise at the other version of herself.] Oh um.. Were you going to train? I was just leaving..

[stillatrap.livejournal.com]

No, I wasn't.

[a little uncomfortable.]

I ... I can't call it either.

For the lulz, I'm tagging with this kid.

[limping-grin.livejournal.com]

Why won't what appear?

Maybe you're asking for something that doesn't exist?