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[ This Vanitas sure doesn't seem to be doing much, does he? No Unversed appear in the halls, and he's just sort of... there. Standing in the middle of the hall, blankly staring at nothing in particular.

Were it not for his helmet, one might notice his rather blank eyes. At this rate, you could punch him, flick him in the helmet, or draw scribbles on his visor, and he really wouldn't care.

Certainly not the Creeper people love to hate, huh? ]

[ ooc: Follow up to

doublecrunch's post. I'll still be doing backtags on the fight post in due time. As for spoilers, there probably will be some. Tread carefully.

He'll be back to normal in a few days, so enjoy this while it lasts. ]

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[ Hmmmm...

On one hand, he really has no idea what's going on. Is trusting this... Sora worth it?

Though a little voice in the back of his head says go with it. It might be... useful? Yes. ]

Why?

So you can get back to your friends. C'mon.

[he holds his hand out to Vanitas, smiling reassuringly.]

I don't even have--

[ He stops. Hmm...

Fine. He'll take it, if only to see what this ~~idiot~~ boy will do. ]

[there's that horrible chill again, but Sora grits his teeth through the urge to grimace, and leads him down the hall and through the door to the nearest room. damn him and his desire to help everyone, and his spectacular misreading of the entire situation.]

Sit down. When was the last time you ate?

[ He sits, staring at Sora blankly. ]

I don't know.

Okay. Don't go anywhere, all right? I'll get you something to eat.

[ He nods.

Other than that, he remains motionless. ]

[what does a Vanitas eat, anyway? count chocula? well, Sora's still in the mindset that Vanitas is just a Sora in quite a rough spot, so he decides that it makes sense to bring some of his favorite food. he'll be bringing back a sandwich, some cereal, a big bottle of water and cake. what? Sora likes cake. :|]

[ He looks over the food.. blankly, again. It's certainly a lot to eat. ]

This is good, right? You don't have to eat it all.

[heck, he wouldn't even care if Vanitas just ate the cake, as long as he eats something.]

[ He continues to stare for a good while before he takes the first bite.

...

Hm. Yes. This boy is definitely useful. ]

[Sora has a seat next to him, quiet at first, looking thoughtful.]

So do you remember what happened?

...

[ He shakes his head. Let's play ignorant. ]

No.

There's gotta be something we can work with... What's the last thing you do remember?

Darkness.

And do you remember anything before that?

Nothing.

[well, that's not very much to work off of-- actually, it's nothing at all. Sora's wracking his brain, trying to think of what could have possibly happened to taint another Sora's heart with darkness so badly.]

Well... Maybe you'll remember something if you rest, now that you've eaten.

Rest...

[ Hmm... ]

Maybe.

Right! Get some rest, okay? I'll come check on you later.

[ He's going to be asleep for several hours, probably. His darkness is damaged, and he's still very much a zombie. ]

[well, when Sleeping Beauty decides to come around, it'll probably be right at the same time Sora's poking his head in to check on him. coincidences are funny like that.]

[ When he opens his eyes, they're blank, just like before. What's more, he's completely silent. ]

[there's now a Sora peering at you curiously, Vanitas.]

You all right?

.....

[ Slowly, he looks over to Sora, his expression still blank. ]