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[There is a little girl standing in an open door way that leads out into one of the busier sections of the Dressing Room. Half of her is in what was five seconds ago her home, the other half is peeking out of the door. She is oblivious to the fact that what's behind her is no longer her home. Probably because Sora is scared stiff, for she hasn't seen anyone she knows yet.. and probably won't ever again.]

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[Gasp, look, it's... an adult. An adult carefully carting a large plate of something warm and sweet and freshly baked, but half-balanced on the top of her head and impossible to see with her height. She looks suspiciously like your best friend. What do you do.]

[It's probable that the freshly baked things had her from the start, but the best friend thing is a bonus too! Have a little kid running straight towards you, Riku!]

[Why me. She should have known baked goods would attract the kids. It makes her stop and look down at her, eyebrows lifting. She... is not Sorabug. What. But there is a kid running and Riku has a full plate, so she's going to sidestep while holding her hand down and out to stop her.]

Watch out.

[-- complete stop. Staaaaaaaaaaaaare.]

[... those eyes. Don't do that to me. With an internal sigh at her own weakness of Soras and/or children, Riku shifts the plate down a little and picks up a large chocolate chip cookie, which she will then offer to Sora.]

Here.

[As it goes, she has no idea this Sora is new, even if she doesn't recognize her. ~~As familiar or female.~~]

[Those pretty blue eyes will divert to the offering as if it were an early Christmas gift. She'll take it slowly, and then offer Riku a tiny smile.]

... thank you.

[Very, very noticeable girl voice there.]

[You have her attention. She actually leans down to get a closer look.]

... Sora?

[She was munching, what--]

How do you know my name..?

[Might sound odd because of a mouthful of cookie.]

[Brb crouchin' down to be at a better height.]

Do I look like anyone you know?

[omg pretty hair can i touch it.]

Yeah, you look like Riku. She's my best friend, I'm looking for her.

[finishes off cookie.]

[That makes her smile. And yes, as if she'd say no to hair touches. It's Sora.]

She is, huh?

Yeah.. but she never told me she had a big sister.

[Well okay then: touch, touch, touch. Also, she means you, Riku.]

Mm. That's because she doesn't have one.

[While Sora's playing with her hair, Riku will maneuver around a bit to grab her another cookie, which will be offered.]

[yaaaay, cookie! She'll grab one, but pause before digging in--]

Then why do you look like her.. but bigger?

[Raises hand that was petting to emphasize the bigger.]

Because... I am a Riku. From the future.

[Might as well get straight to the point, since she's here. Eat your cookies.]

[Nice going, you'll now receive that stare you didn't like so much earlier. Let's add an open mouth too (that part of the cookie is already swallowed, though.)]

[Dammit, child. Riku uses her free hand to scratch the back of her head.]

I know it's hard to believe, but you're on another world, filled with hundreds of copies of people you know.

[ Another adult passes by, but she looked more like an authority figure more than a regular civilian.

It was the outfit, riiiiight? ]

...

[A.. very, very long stare you will get before Sora will comprehend that and start trying to reason it!]

Is this a dream?

No, it's not a dream. Want me to pinch you and prove it?

[Her hand is wiggling threateningly.]

[Ooooh, Mommy said if Sora got lost that she should go to the nice policemen. Maybe this was who Mommy was talking about? Let's find out.]

Uhm... Ms. Lady?

[HAVE A TINY GIRL FOLLOWING YOU.]

No, no!

[She waves her hands dramatically.]

If it's not a dream.. then how did I get here?

Magic, believe it or not.

[Which she should, because Sora, but who knows. Riku reaches over to break off a piece of the cookie she gave her, and taps her on the nose with it.]

[INSTANT EXCITEMENT because magic.]

Really?! Magic? Like in fairy tales and stuff?

[possibly giddy now, thanks.]

Exactly. And not just that, either.

[She'll straighten up, shifting the cookies carefully because they're supposed to be for another kid, but whatever. Once she's up, she's holding a hand out to Sora.]

Come on. I'll show you.

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