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[prepyromania.livejournal.com]

[There's a redhead bursting into the DR quite suddenly; it's not a Kairi, nor is it an Axel (though that's a pretty good guess!). No, it's a Lea, who comes to a halt that makes her (yes her, even if she's totally flat and it's impossible to tell) sneakers squeak noisily against the floor.]

Hahh? I know he said not to be late, but isn't this taking it a little too far?

[...Yes, she does indeed think that Isa is somehow responsible for this. Because it's Isa.]


(ooc: Info in profile, not much to say. I'm totally spoiled, but remember to respect the wishes of other people in the DR. If you're going to tag with anyone who has spoil-y icons, please wait until things collapse before using them. I'll edit this to say when spoilers exist, if they end up doing so, and will say which thread(s) have them.)

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[onabluemoon.livejournal.com]

Taking what too far?

[prepyromania.livejournal.com]

[Lea opens her mouth, shutting it again after a moment and staring at this not-Isa person.]

Uh.

[onabluemoon.livejournal.com]

Is something the matter?

[prepyromania.livejournal.com]

...who are you?

[She's resisting the urge to go right up to him and examine him for Isa-like qualities, even if they're... already kind of obvious. This is freaky.]

[onabluemoon.livejournal.com]

No one of great importance.

[Although he does look rather like Isa might, given some time to grow up, doesn't he?]

[prepyromania.livejournal.com]

[He really does. She steps closer, hands on her hips and brow furrowed slightly.]

Really? Because you look a whole lot like a friend of mine.

[onabluemoon.livejournal.com]

And their name?

[prepyromania.livejournal.com]

His name's Isa.

[Studying, studying. Yep, way too similar to be a coincidence.]

[onabluemoon.livejournal.com]

[Thaaaaat's what he thought.]

You could call me his future.

[kissybangbang.livejournal.com]

[ Whoops, someone possibly familiar just strolled down the hall -- ]

[prepyromania.livejournal.com]

[And it's time to just gape, because what the hell when did Braig get tits.]

[kissybangbang.livejournal.com]

[ Who knows. Best to ask, ri~ght? ]

[prepyromania.livejournal.com]

Braig?

[Why do you have tits. Please tell me this. I must know.]

[kissybangbang.livejournal.com]

Hm? [ Turns around to check -- oh!

Is she the brat from her world or another, though, that is the question. ] What is it, Red?

[prepyromania.livejournal.com]

[Yep, that's Braig. But. Girl.]

Why are you... female.

[kissybangbang.livejournal.com]

[ Okay, not from her world. ]

What's wrong with being a girl? You look like one yourself!

[prepyromania.livejournal.com]

Because you were a guy the last time I saw you.

[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

[A Xeha with his nose in a book nearly walks into her.]

[Muttering, thoughtful-] So if the gene for blue hair only typically becomes active in worlds of high background magic, then - [ack, stop just in time! Blink.] - Ah. Sorry. I should pay more attention to where I'm going, no doubt.

[prepyromania.livejournal.com]

[You are totally not getting a dirty look for that, bud.]

Yeah, probably. You can make it up to me by telling me what the heck is going on here.

[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

[He looks more than a bit embarrassed -] It's - complicated, to say the least. [Heh.] But the short version is that it's - hmm. A world outside other worlds.

[prepyromania.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh.

[She's going to need a better explanation than that.]

[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

[He thought as much.] Imagine different worlds, different versions of them, all sitting next to each other. This is a kind of nexus that meets them all... including Radiant Garden. Radiant Gardens, even. ... It takes some getting used to the concept.

[prepyromania.livejournal.com]

...you know you sound crazy, right?

[But it sounds just crazy enough to be true. She's not entirely ready to believe him, however.]

[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

[He shrugs.] Honestly, I suspected I might. There really isn't any way to explain these things without sounding it.

[prepyromania.livejournal.com]

Say I believed you.

[Lea looks around, frowning.]

How do I get back to Radiant Garden? Isa's going to kill me if I wind up being even later.