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Between the lines of fear and blame (spoilers)
[There's a Terra trekking through one of the Dressing Room hallways. A passerby wouldn't have to be too observant to notice that the wide-eyed, slack-jawed, and all-around bewildered expression on his face pretty much reads "new arrival". He might as well have a flashing arrow hanging over his head, pointing out just how new to this place he is. He doesn't seem all that intimidated by the abrupt change in his surroundings or by the many doubles wandering around, though: as far as he's concerned, this is a dream. It has to be a dream, right? That's the only explanation that makes any sense.
Even if, with the initial adrenaline rush tapering off, he still feels as tired- no, as mentally and physically exhausted as he had moments before he'd found himself in this dream world, even if it had hurt when he'd caught the edge of his shoe on the floor, tripped, and hit the wall with his shoulder earlier, even if his shoulder still aches now, this has to be a dream. It has to be.
Rubbing at his arm again, he stops to lean against a closed door. He slumps against it, letting his heavy eyelids shut for just a second or two. It is about then that the door gives way, swinging out from under his weight. Terra's deposited none too gracefully onto the cold ground inside the room. He can't help the startled shout and gasp that escapes his throat as he lands on his sore shoulder.
He stays down at first, working to get the air back into his lungs, as well as to will away the pain. He won't waste precious energy summoning his Keyblade to Cure spell something as minor as a bruise. Terra lifts his head a moment later only to notice the dimly lit path that snakes out ahead of him. Darkness surrounds the path on both sides. Strange formations decorated by glowing blue streaks jut out of the shadows. He all but scrambles to his feet, aforementioned soreness forgotten.]
No... Not again! Not back here again!
[A soft, shuffling groan from somewhere deep within the darkness is his answer. Yes, Terra. Oh yes. The Darksides appear one at a time, drawing themselves up to their full heights. Terra can only stare at first, but finally the fear is replaced by a tired flicker of aggravation... or maybe that's determination. He holds his hand out as if to summon his Keyblade only to reconsider before the weapon appears. His fingers hurriedly search one of his hakama's pockets instead. His glare flicks from the orange charm he soon produces, up to the Darksides.]
If this is how it has to be...
[He holds the charm to his chest, closes his eyes tight, and waits. Trust. He's got to trust in that bond. He even thinks to smile, remembering the first time those flashes of light, those Keyblades, helped him out of a tight spot. He'll never again forget how much his friends mean to him or how much he means to his friends.
...
Anyone who happens to be walking down that corridor might find themselves being run into by a man who, despite his size, has been flung back through the doorway by the impact of one of the Darkside's attacks.]
[ooc: From
exmariascientia's AU. Spoilers hinted at under cut, comment spoilers.]
Even if, with the initial adrenaline rush tapering off, he still feels as tired- no, as mentally and physically exhausted as he had moments before he'd found himself in this dream world, even if it had hurt when he'd caught the edge of his shoe on the floor, tripped, and hit the wall with his shoulder earlier, even if his shoulder still aches now, this has to be a dream. It has to be.
Rubbing at his arm again, he stops to lean against a closed door. He slumps against it, letting his heavy eyelids shut for just a second or two. It is about then that the door gives way, swinging out from under his weight. Terra's deposited none too gracefully onto the cold ground inside the room. He can't help the startled shout and gasp that escapes his throat as he lands on his sore shoulder.
He stays down at first, working to get the air back into his lungs, as well as to will away the pain. He won't waste precious energy summoning his Keyblade to Cure spell something as minor as a bruise. Terra lifts his head a moment later only to notice the dimly lit path that snakes out ahead of him. Darkness surrounds the path on both sides. Strange formations decorated by glowing blue streaks jut out of the shadows. He all but scrambles to his feet, aforementioned soreness forgotten.]
No... Not again! Not back here again!
[A soft, shuffling groan from somewhere deep within the darkness is his answer. Yes, Terra. Oh yes. The Darksides appear one at a time, drawing themselves up to their full heights. Terra can only stare at first, but finally the fear is replaced by a tired flicker of aggravation... or maybe that's determination. He holds his hand out as if to summon his Keyblade only to reconsider before the weapon appears. His fingers hurriedly search one of his hakama's pockets instead. His glare flicks from the orange charm he soon produces, up to the Darksides.]
If this is how it has to be...
[He holds the charm to his chest, closes his eyes tight, and waits. Trust. He's got to trust in that bond. He even thinks to smile, remembering the first time those flashes of light, those Keyblades, helped him out of a tight spot. He'll never again forget how much his friends mean to him or how much he means to his friends.
...
Anyone who happens to be walking down that corridor might find themselves being run into by a man who, despite his size, has been flung back through the doorway by the impact of one of the Darkside's attacks.]
[ooc: From
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Talk about your jarring contrasts from the Dark Realm, though.]
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Yeah, Ven's grinning ear to ear.]
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And by 'from', I obviously meant 'to'.Terra's practicing his gawking technique, but he smiles. Too typical of you, Ven. It reminds him of Disney Town in a way.]
Why am I not surprised?
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[Pff. THIS FACE, Terra.
But, in all honesty, he expected that kind of reaction.]
You should see some of the rides here. There's this one roller coaster that's really fast!
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[He's investigating the snacks first. He hadn't noticed he was hungry until he could smell the food here.]
Faster than you?
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[No fair, bro. But food does sound good right about now, so he'll hover by the food stands. Hot dogs, cotton candy, burgers... ice cream. Ooh, now that is tempting. If only they had Double Crunch.]
Yeah, way faster! It's huge, too!
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Would you say it's powerful... as far as roller coasters go?
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Definitely! When me and Kairi rode on it, it went so fast that we screamed. It was a lot of fun, though.
[Yes. He's made a new... 'friend'. Someone forgot to mention that.]
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Kairi?
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She's someone I met here.
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She's a new friend of yours?
[Careful, Ven.]
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[No. No, no, no! No blushing around Terra. That's a recipe for disaster.]
Yeah! That's right.
[...too late. It's there. Right on his face, and it's not going away any time soon.]
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Now then. He'll look over the ice cream and then the burger and... ice cream first. Otherwise it'll melt.]
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But he isn't Eraqus and isn't looking to become Eraqus, so starting on burger number two it is.]
Will I get to meet her?
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Sure! I bet she'd love to meet you.
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[Probably not a question he'd be asking if he honestly believed Ven only considered her a friend.]
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Well, she's really nice, for one. She's lots of fun to be around, even if she does tease me sometimes. Kairi's the kind of person that really cares about her friends, and sometimes she reminds me of Aqua.
[What else...?]
Oh! And she's a really good cook.
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Can't wait to meet her.
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So, d'you wanna check this place out?
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You're not getting me on any of those rides today, if that's what you're thinking.
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Aw, why not?
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... I can't do everything on my first day.
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Well, maybe we could check out some of the games.
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Do they have any games that involve lying around?
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