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[captive_destiny]

[and in this familiar hall, there is a Riku who looks roughly seven years old. he's wearing an Organization coat that is way too big for him, and seems to be trying to hoist it up enough to climb out of those over-sized black boots.

he also looks very confused as to what the heck is going on here]

Sora? This ain't funny, what's going on!

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[seasides]

[d-does he need a hand there.]

[captive_destiny]

[he might, especially as Riku was wearing the usual under that coat- just his boots]

[seasides]

Want some help?

[he's not going to pick him up without permission first- he doesn't need him flailing over being picked up by a stranger.]

[captive_destiny]

[his whole face turns red at being caught like this. he's still wearing a collar with those familiar charms on it, but it's over-sized now and kind of heavy]

Do you know where Sora went?

[seasides]

[oh. jeez. shakes his head a bit, feeling a little lost for words.]

No, I don't, sorry.

[captive_destiny]

Then... do you know how I can get home?

[he really, really wants his own clothes back]

[seasides]

...I don't know that, either. But there's a closet near here that might have some clothing for you, at least.

[captive_destiny]

[looks at you a little suspiciously]

There's not any candy in the closet, is there?

[seasides]

[snorts and grins, shaking his head.]

No candy in there, promise.

[limping-grin.livejournal.com]

[Paste what Kai said here.]

[captive_destiny]

[he draws up short when he sees a floating face, the hair on the back of his neck standing on end. he's not saying anything, but he is starting to back away slowly]

[limping-grin.livejournal.com]

Hello, there...

[captive_destiny]

[oh that isn't creepy at all. and why do you look so much like his friend]

What're you supposed to be, huh?

[limping-grin.livejournal.com]

I'm a Cheshire Cat.

...Of course.

[captive_destiny]

You don't look like a cat to me.

[and cats don't talk :|]

[limping-grin.livejournal.com]

[asjgdkgfajg- he has ears and a tail, kiddo.]

[captive_destiny]

Are those even real?

[he's looking like he's thinking about giving that tail a pull to find out]

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

*depending on your eyesight and world, this just might look like your father walking down the hallway*

[captive_destiny]

[he's hiking up the coat and hurrying after him, thinking it's good to finally see something familiar]

Dad! Dad, wait up!

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

*well that certainly makes him stop and turn around; wait you're not Rikka...*

Riku?

[captive_destiny]

[skids to a stop with a thoroughly confused look on his face]

You're not my dad... But how do you know my name?

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

*he just gives you a kind smile*

No, I'm not your father. I'm a... relative of sorts. That's how I know your name.

[captive_destiny]

[he's all sorts of awkward now, and mostly trying to keep the coat from falling off his shoulders]

Oh. I don't remember you, sorry.

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

That's alright. You were different when I met you, so I'm not surprised you don't remember me. You're pretty far from home. How about I help you find some better clothes to wear?

*hair ruffle*

[captive_destiny]

[aaa his hair]

Okay. Do you know how I can go back home? I don't like wearing a dress.