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kingdomdressing2010-07-14 02:49 am
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in every corner
[there's a scream from down this hallway as some poor soul is consumed by the shadows -- not Heartless, simply moving shadows. as the last dying gurgle escapes the writhing mass, a figure rises out of it slowly, darkness rolling and dripping off him like smoke and water. the figure is fully dressed in dark leather; heavy boots, pants, and a lovely leather jacket with a black wifebeater beneath it. he breathes the darkness in, out, a slow and dangerous smile making its way onto his face as he takes in the sight of the hallway. a hand goes to his pocket, a cigarette is pulled out and put to his lips, lit with a flick of his other hand. he runs that hand through his dark blue hair afterward, red eyes bright with malicious intent.]
Well now... didja miss me, dressing room?
(ooc: lolwat)
Well now... didja miss me, dressing room?
(ooc: lolwat)
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[he knows he felt something, wishes he could prove it.]
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[he's going to suddenly lunge toward what feels like a wall of darkness in front of him, Keyblade slashing in an attempt to hit something.]
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Talk to me so I know where you are!
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I'm far enough away, don't worry.
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[oh gee, did he surprise you. he knows he didn't hit the wall, because that sounds different.]
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[and now the darkness is actually attacking.]
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[he's quickly distracted by the odd comment, throwing up a dark shield before returning the attack]
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Are you laughing?
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Possibly!
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What could you possibly have to laugh at?
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[the laughter is still in his voice, and the darkness is starting to back off a bit.]
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It was you the whole time, wasn't it.
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[he's aggravated less aggravated at being called slow than he is over someone taking advantage of his lack of sight to toy with him so much.]
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[whoops, tendril of darkness whipping out at his lower back.]
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