Wakened

[dancingfingers.livejournal.com]

[A door opens into a hallway, and a Kairi dressed in black pants and a black tank top manages to stumble halfway out before grabbing the door frame. It's been months since she's moved, since she's been awake. Of course, the first thing she'd done upon waking was try to walk, so getting stuck like this was probably pretty predictable.]

[Not that she knows just how long she was comatose-- just that she's been asleep for a long time, and it's all she can do to keep herself up by clinging for dear life to the doorway.]

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[dancingfingers.livejournal.com]

... Good, then.

[She rolls her shoulders a bit, wincing a little. Jesus Christ is she ever stiff.]

I think you already know, but I'm Kairi. And, I'm pretty far from normal, too.

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

Had a vague idea, yeah. Um. Can I ask how far?

[dancingfingers.livejournal.com]

I'm a Nobody, first of all. Second of all, from what I gathered, it's a lot more normal for Demyx and I to be... swapped, I guess. In my world, I'm the Organization XIII's Ninth.

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

...

God, I'm sorry. [It's hard to tell which part of that he's talking about, but probably the first one.]

[dancingfingers.livejournal.com]

What's there to be sorry for? I'm used to it; it's how I've lived for a long time. Frankly, I think everyone else is weird.

[Especially most Rikus. She and her world's Riku hated each other.]

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

There's the whole Nobody thing. Which honestly sucks. Trust me, I know.

How different was the Organization in your world, besides you being IX?

[dancingfingers.livejournal.com]

I understand that, believe me.

Everyone was different. Sora was XIII, Riku was VIII. Seems to be that my world was the backwards one, but it doesn't look like that to me.

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

Eh, I've given up on trying to pin one world as the "base" one.

Huh. So I guess that'd make Namine and Roxas your and Sora's Others, then?

[dancingfingers.livejournal.com]

.... Namine's the Superior in my world.

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

...

...

[Congratulations, you've officially broken his brain.]

[dancingfingers.livejournal.com]

... [She smirks.]

Hard to believe?

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

... Kinda, yeah. So, what, you have Xemnas locked in a birdcage with a sketchpad somewhere?

[dancingfingers.livejournal.com]

Uh... not quite.

[She lays against the table again.]

Can we get that food? My world would take forever to explain, and I have a serious headache...

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

Oh! Uh, right, sorry. Well, what do you like to eat?

[dancingfingers.livejournal.com]

Anything not spicy.

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

Hm... there's probably some ice cream hanging around in the freezer. That sound good?

[dancingfingers.livejournal.com]

[A slight smile tugs at the corner of her lip.]

Yeah. Ice cream is fine.

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

I thought you might say that. Any flavor preferences?

[dancingfingers.livejournal.com]

Something smooth. No nuts or candy pieces.

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

Is chocolate okay, then?

[dancingfingers.livejournal.com]

Chocolate is perfect.

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

[All right, then, she can have some chocolate ice cream and a spoon. Also a bowl and a scoop, in case she doesn't plan on just eating out of the carton for some reason.]

[dancingfingers.livejournal.com]

[She is a woman. She will eat out of the carton, thank you.]

[And she's looking rather pleased now, as she takes her bites, though she's really putting on a face. Being a Nobody is convenient at times.]

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

[Unfortunately, Nocturne knows about that trick and suspects she's using it. Fortunately for her pride, he won't say so, though, and will act as if he believes it completely.]

Feeling better?

[dancingfingers.livejournal.com]

Still not exactly happy, but how could I be?