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[Wheezing, this Riku was trying to pick himself up from the hallway floor and staring with near horror at the door he had just been thrown through.]

Sora! Ngh... [There's a pretty bad looking wound on his hip, but Riku is forcing himself to get up to his feet, limping towards the door. It's a shame it's clearly the beach room instead of that strange empty room where he and Sora were fighting Xemnas.]

Sora! [Yeah. Thanks dressing room, he's beginning to panic. Sure, Sora can fight on his own but Riku wants to be there if something like that last attack happens again.]

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[he was probably on his way to a nice nap, actually- Sora recognizes the way Riku's limping, though, so he steps close enough to provide any support, if it's needed. he doesn't exactly look particularly battle-ready in his regular shorts and t-shirt, but one doesn't need to be wearing fairy clothing to summon the Keyblade and a Curaga.]

Looks like Xemnas clocked you.. You all right?

[Nodding, that support would be very much appreciated, his worries calming a bit slowly.] Yeah, I'll be alright now... He did. Did you beat him already? [Heh, Sora got even stronger than he could have ever imagined.]

I didn't; we did.

[one Curaga and Sora-crutch coming up! he carefully drapes Riku's arm around his shoulder, tugging lightly until Riku's leaning on him comfortably.]

Let's get you somewhere comfortable to sit.

[That brings a smile to his face to hear that, carefully leaning on Sora even with the Curaga taking a large portion of the pain out of that wound. It was definitely going to leave a mark, but this kind of mark is better left on himself rather than his best friend.]

Sure. Lead the way.

[he won't lead them too far away from the beach room; Sora initially thought to just sit him down near the beach, much like how he remembers it going back home- but the realm of Darkness didn't have big squishy armchairs to relax in. he kicks open the door opening into a hallway, carefully guiding Riku in the direction of an unoccupied room and said squishy armchair.]

I guess I should explain where we are, huh?

[Slowly relaxes into that squishy armchair after being led a bit further and into a room, nodding and sitting forward on the edge of the seat.]

Yeah, it would help. Just how long was I knocked out anyway?

Did you get knocked out?

[there's a table nearby- Sora pulls it closer to the chair and has a seat, brows furrowed in thought.]

Well.. This place is called the Dressing Room. It's kind of like.. like Traverse Town, but with universes, not worlds.

I didn't think I did, but maybe I hit my head when I was knocked away. [Raises his eyebrow curiously at that explanation.] Universes?

Yeah. There's apparently an endless amount of alternate universes, and people from all of them sometimes wind up here.

[scratches the back of his head.]

It's really cool! Weird when you meet yourself from another universe, but cool.

That's... odd, to be honest. [He can't help a soft chuckle though.] Of course you would think it's cool, Sora.

It is cool! And Riku..

[he leans a little closer, like he has some big important secret.]

The kitchens here? They've got everything.

[... well, to be fair, food is arguably important to a teenage boy.]

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