in every corner

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[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)

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[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[and there's a Sora skidding around the corner, his Keyblade appearing in a flash when he sees there's someone in the hall. the sound of that scream practically raised the hair on his neck.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[he is oh so relaxed, leaning against the wall and taking a drag off his cigarette. Sora gets a raised eyebrow.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he looks pretty wary, and is holding his Keyblade out in front of himself, crouched down a bit in case of an attack.]

Hey! Did you hear a scream from over here?

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

A scream?

[cue the practiced, very believable confused look~.]

Didn't hear a thing.

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he'll slowly straighten, looking around as if to spot anything out of place.]

Are you sure? It was pretty loud.

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

Positive. There hasn't been a peep out of anything in this hall.

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

Say... Who are you, anyway? I don't think I've seen you before.

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

My name's Kai.

[herp derp givin' that boy a bad rep.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

Kai, huh? I thought you had red hair.

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[he waves a hand, sighing.]

Different worlds and all that.

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

Right... Well, I'm Sora. And you may not have heard anything, but I know I did.

[brb racing past you to go looking for signs of trouble.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[...he'll follow, in that case. if Sora asks why, he'll say it's because he wants to help or some bullshit.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he'll pause where the hall branches out, turning at the sound of someone behind him.]

What, you're coming too?

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

Don't see why not. Maybe I can help.

[lul.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

No offense, but do you know how to fight if there is something?

[he doesn't exactly see you whipping out a Keyblade of your own, just that stinky cigarette.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

Yes, actually.

[he will sound vaguely offended, brb.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

Well.. Alright then. Try not to fall behind!

[and he's off, running down one of the halls]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[pfft, running. well, he might as well play along for now, so he's running right after him.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he's going to stay mostly in the same area, making a wide circle as much as he can to stay close to where he heard the scream.]

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[no sign of anyone at all~. eventually he's just going to lean against a wall again, hands in the pockets of his jacket.]

There's no one here.

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he looks so disappointed, having been positive they'd find someone or something.]

... We must have been too late.

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

Wouldn't there still be signs of a struggle? Or a Heartless hanging around?

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

What if they were just kidnapped, and didn't have a chance to struggle?

[reverse-prince.livejournal.com]

[he shrugs; Sora wouldn't find anything anyway.]

[unforgivenskies.livejournal.com]

[he lets his Keyblade disappear finally, running a hand through his hair]

I don't like this. You didn't hear anything and we haven't found anyone, but I know I heard someone scream.