http://darkenedgale.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] darkenedgale.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] kingdomdressing2010-04-11 11:01 pm
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It's like a Vanitas flood, what is this---

[ Soooooo... stumbling out of a door is what appears to be a Vanitas. Oddly, he's clutching his head as if he's in a state of immense pain.

Those able to sense light and darkness in hearts will notice that, despite his dark armor, his heart is... surprisingly full of light. Could that be why he seems so dazed? Whatever the case, he's worse for wear. Between groans, he manages to mutter-- ]


Was that... Kingdom Hearts?

[ ooc: Stuff went down in the ball post. :| So, for a few days, Creepertas has been 'cleansed' and will be significantly less of a bastard. Just don't expect sunshine and rainbows out of this one.

EDIT: Nevermind. There is Spoilerfaise here. ]

[identity profile] star-shells.livejournal.com 2010-04-12 07:24 am (UTC)(link)
[She has a name. Kairi will probably be looking for Ventus now to ask what he knows. Shakes her head, a small smile slipping onto her face.] I'm afraid I can't. I did say I would try to stop you from achieving your goal here. [She reached up, almost as if to brush a spike of hair before dropping her hand and backing up another few steps.]

[identity profile] star-shells.livejournal.com 2010-04-12 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
There is always a chance.. and now I have a starting point. [Ventus.]

[identity profile] star-shells.livejournal.com 2010-04-12 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
... Are you from the past or the future? [Now that is something she was never able to find out.]

[identity profile] star-shells.livejournal.com 2010-04-12 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[Now she's wondering..] Did I ever meet you before?

[identity profile] star-shells.livejournal.com 2010-04-13 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
Can you show me what kind did? [She's so certain she would have remembered that, she look fairly troubled that she doesn't.. remember anything resembling it. Does it have to do with the vague memory of her Grandmother?]

[identity profile] star-shells.livejournal.com 2010-04-13 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
[If she was anyone but herself, she would have laughed. He should be grateful she just blinked, before offering a small smile.] Ah.. it's okay.

[identity profile] star-shells.livejournal.com 2010-04-13 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
[She wound up biting her lip in worry, taking a few steps in to gently touch his shoulder again.] .. Do you think a potion would help? [Actually digging into the little pouch on her hip, pulling one out.] It may not do anything about the light, but maybe it won't be as painful..

[identity profile] star-shells.livejournal.com 2010-04-13 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
[Slows, then stops with a sad look, genuinely looking worried.]

[identity profile] star-shells.livejournal.com 2010-04-13 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
[That just. Makes her wrap her arms around him again and hold him tightly.]

[identity profile] star-shells.livejournal.com 2010-04-13 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Struggles a little with keeping him on his feet, she's realizing he outright passed out and bites her lip again. Shifting without another thought and attempts to carry him back into the room he had been leaving, dragging his feet as she isn't nearly strong enough to really lift him.

When she finally manages to make it to the bed, she was careful about laying him down on it, arranging his legs straight and his arms folded across his chest so he was comfortable..

Then she sits down by his feet, rubbing her forehead. Why is she doing all of this even? He's horrible most of the time, and just being a Vanitas shouldn't be a reason. She's very certain she doesn't like his nasty behavior.
]

[identity profile] star-shells.livejournal.com 2010-04-13 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
[It's been the better part of the hour when he stirred, jumping out of her thoughts and looking to him.. moves off the bed and reaches to gently touch his forehead.] Hey.. are you alright..?

[identity profile] star-shells.livejournal.com 2010-04-13 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
[Sighs quietly, she's actually getting used to being called that constantly. Crouches down more to his level, though carefully feeling his forehead to make sure he doesn't have a fever caused from the light for some reason.] You.. passed out there.

[identity profile] star-shells.livejournal.com 2010-04-13 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
... Try to just keep resting. [Standing slowly then, she moved her hand since he didn't feel warm, and carefully traced one of those spikes from the metal part of his helmet, thinking to herself.]

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