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[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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*he frowns when he sees the weld, wondering if it's a good idea to take it off you when he knows who you are*

No one here really laughs at stuff like that, or it might happen to them too.

[he might have a small panic attack if it's gone and he doesn't know where it is later, if the room doesn't put it back.]

Why would stuff happen to them too?

*hence the hesitation*

Well... this place is magical.

So... if someone laughs at me, they might get a girly necklace too? What if they're a girl?

They might! Maybe a girl would end up in boy's clothes. You never know around here.

*he'll let the collar stay for now*

But a girl wearing boy clothes isn't as bad as a boy wearing girl clothes.

[he'll be absently tugging on it then, as if that will stretch the metal]

Maybe they'll turn blue then.

[he looks startled at the suggestion, then suddenly bursts into giggles]

That's silly!

*he grins*

It is? Maybe they should turn orange!

Do people really do that here?

Yes, sometimes. Now, are you hungry? I'll make you up something to eat.

Okay! Can you make sandwiches that look like dinosaurs?

Of course! What do you want? Ham? Turkey? PB&J?

Peanut butter and jelly!

[because then you can't sneak lettuce on the sandwich and make him eat rabbit food]

*chuckles*

Alright then. I can manage that. If you drink a glass of milk, too.

Can I have soda instead? Please?

[hopeful looook. he only likes milk when it's in his cereal or he has cookies]

Nope. PB&J goes best with milk. Or else your mouth might get stuck shut because of the stickiness.

Can't a soda help it too?

Nope. It would taste bad with the jelly. You have to have milk.

*was that a Daddy-voice? it might've been*

[he responds better to the Daddy-voice, because it sounds like his own]

Okay... Can I have some soda later though? Please?

Maybe. But only if you're good.

*kitchen get~*

I can help!

[and he'll go right to the fridge to pull out the grape jelly, not even having to stand on his toes to set it on the counter]

Alright.

*he's amused as he gets the bread and such*

[he knows better than to go for a knife, so he'll head over to the table to climb into one of the chairs, plunking down heavily and turning to watch Ri]

Not too much peanut butter! I don't want my mouth to get stuck together.

But that's the best part!

*he deftly makes up the sandwiches, and brings out the dino-shaped cookie cutter*