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[twilit-naught.livejournal.com]

[After the dubious success of the surge of Heartless some time earlier, Xemnas has decided that perhaps things would best be served by taking a rather less active role in the affairs of the Dressing Room. The people who need to speak to him will find him sooner or later, and in the meantime, he's settled himself into a room that looks very much like the room one over from his Altar - the first in the grand complex of rooms that he considered 'his' in the Castle at World's End.

It serves as an adequate place to tend to his notes, after all, and that is precisely what he's doing at the moment.]

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[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

[twilit-naught.livejournal.com]

[Xemnas doesn't even so much as look up from his notes. He knows enough to manage a conversation and that's all he's ever needed.]

Good afternoon.

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

[twilit-naught.livejournal.com]

[If Xemnas is surprised - and he might well be, by this - he makes no reaction. He doesn't yell, or start, or in fact do much apart from carefully set his pen down. He wouldn't want to leave unsightly scribbles on the page; he'd have to do it all over again.]

May I help you, VII?

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

Have you... seen it?

[twilit-naught.livejournal.com]

I have spoken with the Kingdom Hearts of which you spoke, if that is your meaning.

[If it's not, well. He still might have seen 'it,' although it depends a little on what 'it' is.]

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

Kihihihihihihihahahahahahahahahahahaha~!

[twilit-naught.livejournal.com]

[Xemnas just patiently waits for Saïx to finish laughing. Conveniently, that laughter also confirms some of his suspicions about this Saïx.]

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

This way, this way~ You need to see it... It's beautiful.

[twilit-naught.livejournal.com]

[Xemnas represses the urge to sigh, as he gets to his feet. He's loath to leave his notes behind, but he'll get a Sorcerer to pick them up for him.]

Very well.

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

[twilit-naught.livejournal.com]

[For all his suspicions about Saix, Xemnas steps into the portal without even the slightest hesitation. Clearly he hasn't gotten any qualms about showing his back to a potential enemy.]

[lunalunasai.livejournal.com]

~ instead of the usual yellow and blue, and shines brighter than ever before. Saïx can't be blamed for acting a little excited.]

/lols that she isn't post-game and has no idea--

[star-shells.livejournal.com]

[Exploring the Dressing Room always seems to land her in some sort of trouble, and yet it hasn't taught her not to walk into strange rooms yet. The scritching of a pen on paper is what draws her into this one, curious, and the room was fairly interesting.]

|Dd

[twilit-naught.livejournal.com]

[Interesting, maybe, but it's not much to look at - it's the same dull grays and whites that can be found pretty much anywhere in the Castle at World's End. There is a window though, and through that a city can be seen, although it looks to be night.]

May I help you?

[It should be noted he doesn't turn around to address her.]

Re: |Dd

[star-shells.livejournal.com]

[It was almost pretty, considering she's never seen anything like it yet. Jumps slightly when she hears a voice and turns.] Oh! I'm sorry, I was just exploring.. [Is this someone's room? She doesn't want to be imposing and starts to back out.]

[twilit-naught.livejournal.com]

[Nope, not someone's room at all. He's just using it because it reminds him of home.]

Come then. I will not keep you from your explorations.

[star-shells.livejournal.com]

If you don't mind, thank you. [Smiles faintly and steps forward again, walking further into the room and first and foremost, moving towards that window to peer out of it.

This place seems so different from most of the other rooms she's seen; darker and almost dreary.]

[twilit-naught.livejournal.com]

You could say that I cannot mind.

[The city it looks out on is either asleep, or dead - there's no motion but the glare of the neon lights.]

[star-shells.livejournal.com]

[She is honestly assuming it is just very late outside past the window, but with the way he said that, she turned with a soft curious look.]

What do you mean by that?

[twilit-naught.livejournal.com]

It is nothing you truly need to concern yourself with.

[star-shells.livejournal.com]

If you insist. [She won't pry, the man is nice enough to let her look around while he's using the room. Stepping away from the window now, she's moving to look along the walls and the ceiling. It's odd how such a white clean room still looks so empty, almost sad even.

Kairi doesn't know the place, but it feels like memories waiting to be found are just echoing off the walls, something nagging quietly in the back of her mind.]

[twilit-naught.livejournal.com]

[It's as empty as he is, one could argue. Not that he'll mention that, and the skritch of his pen starts up once again. It isn't until he's finished with that page before he speaks up again.]

You would be... Kairi, yes?

[star-shells.livejournal.com]

Hm? Yes, that's my name.. [She left her own question unsaid, wondering how he knew but thinking he must have met another her at some point.]

[twilit-naught.livejournal.com]

[He nods]

I had thought it might be. I am... familiar with Sora.