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[doublecrunch.livejournal.com]

[Finding a Ventus in the Land of Departure room isn't so strange. It makes sense that people like to visit the doubles of their home worlds, since they're the ones that're the most familiar to them.

But in this case, most Vens don't just stand there, unmoving, on grassy hills. The grassy hill, to be exact -- the one Ven always likes watching the stars on. But there's no stars out right now, and Ven isn't staring at anything except a point somewhere in the distance.]

[ooc: Long story short, Crunch is back but his heart's been a little damaged in the process. So he's reverted back to 'zombie mode' for a while. :<]

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[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

[Well. Xeha here's a bit curious, if not suspicious, after everything that's happened... and if this is the Ven he thinks it might be, he thinks he might owe a bit of an apology, even if it'd been for the best. He approaches slowly, cautiously-]

Ventus? Ven?

[doublecrunch.livejournal.com]

[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

[On one hand - the other possibility would likely have reacted. On the other, that's not good. He'll be coming up to put a gentle hand on Ven's shoulder, then...]

I'm sorry. Sorry for everything that's happened.

[doublecrunch.livejournal.com]

[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

[He doesn't know whether to be worried further by that or not. Softly, comfortingly as he can manage-]

You're somewhere safe. It's like your home.

[doublecrunch.livejournal.com]

[walkingspoiler.livejournal.com]

[He sighs.] It's a good place, anyway. What do you remember? Anything?

[ultimacannon.livejournal.com]

[ Funny. Terra came in here in search of Ven, so when he sees him, he rushes over to him, hoping he's got the right one this time. ]

Ven!

[ ...He also has bandages on his arm, but that's neither here nor there. ]

[doublecrunch.livejournal.com]

[ultimacannon.livejournal.com]

[ Once he reaches him, Terra plops a hand up on Ven's shoulder. ]

Ven, what happened? I haven't seen you in days.

[doublecrunch.livejournal.com]

...

[ultimacannon.livejournal.com]

Ven?

[ Oh, dear. He's just starting to notice his eyes... ]

[doublecrunch.livejournal.com]

[spellweave.livejournal.com]

[She's not even from postgame and she's getting bad feelings about this. :< Heads over to him, slowly.]

Ven...?

[doublecrunch.livejournal.com]

[spellweave.livejournal.com]

[We have got to get you a chastity belt for your heart or something. :|]

Hey...

[And she places a hand on his shoulder, gently.]

[doublecrunch.livejournal.com]

...

[spellweave.livejournal.com]

[Yes. ...Or we could just put those things on your straps.

Well, she doesn't want a repeat of the screaming...]

Do you remember who I am?

[doublecrunch.livejournal.com]

...



You're...

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[here, have a little kid plopping down next to Ven and scooching closer as he does so-- Sora doesn't really know why, but somehow he feels like this is the right thing to do.]

[doublecrunch.livejournal.com]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[that's okay, Sora could probably make friends with a motionless lump of taffy if he had the chance! but Ven is definitely not a lump of taffy-- he looks up at him, his head tilted curiously, before he places a hand on Ven's arm.]

Are you okay?

[doublecrunch.livejournal.com]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Uh oh-- don't spew! Hang on, I'll get you a bucket!

[except, where's a bucket around here? er... well, he gets up and sort of runs around helplessly for a few minutes, but then he comes back-- maybe if Ven hasn't spewed by now, he won't? Sora sits back down next to him, frowning in thought.]

Well, if you aren't sick... Are you lost?

[doublecrunch.livejournal.com]

...I don't... think so.