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[Check this guy out, looking surprised to find himself in an unfamiliar place.

And now Sora leans back on the heels of his sneakers, rolling a joint. It doesn't take him long to accomplish his task. He's done it a million times. He places his masterpiece between his lips and digs in his pants pocket for his lighter which he flips open and uses to get the end of his joint burning. Dropping the lighter back down into his pocket, Sora pinches the paper between his thumb and forefinger. He inhales the smoke, holds it in for a few seconds, and exhales.

Oh man, Riku should see this place. It's enough to make Sora crack a wide grin, but then, it doesn't take much for Sora to grin—especially when he's getting high.]

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[A Roxas passing by may grab his attention. Not just because it will soon become apparent that there are doubles, but because of the addition on her chest. So long as he's familiar with a Roxas, he's probably not familiar with that.

He's got her attention, too, but it comes with a wrinkled nose.]

[Roxas, what are you doing here? Aren't you s— Tits.

Sora's eyes are glued on her chest for a minute, before he pulls them back up to her face, simultaneously taking a toke.]

Whoa. Roxas?

[His heart's speeding up, and he's not sure whether it's because Roxas kind of turns him on or if it's because of the weed. He rubs at one of his eyes, trying to remove the illusion, because he must be seeing things. Roxas is still there. And she still has a rack. It's a nice one too.]

[She stops when he speaks, eyebrows lifting quickly before she realizes there is surprise on his face. She can guess why.]

What?

[there is a familiar head of damp blonde hair on the girl slipping out of what was apparently a public shower. she has a towel wrapped tightly around her, and a wrung-out swim suit bunched in one hand. she hasn't ah, caught whiff of Sora yet.]

Did you stuff a bra?

[That's not what he meant to say. It takes a second to realize that's not right to ask, and he quickly tries to think up something else to say to save his ass. Asking her "What's with the butch haircut?" isn't right either. He swallows, joint burning between his fingers.]

What I mean is you look different.

[And I like it, but I'm not sure I'm supposed to.]

[He's seen Kairi in nothing more than a towel before, but he's pretty sure he'll never be able to get used to it. That is, he'll never be able to respond to a girl in a towel in any way other than the way he's responding now.

She has his face, but she's blond and definitely feminine. Sora stands up straight, inhaling some more smoke.]

Hey.

[It's probably funny how quickly Roxas' face turns beet read at that comment. The embarrassment takes a swift turn for anger, though. Good job, Sora. You've insulted a girl.]

Excuse me?

[you're getting a quick once-over when she turns, the smoke only getting an eyebrow-raise. she has more important things to worry about.]

... Hey. You haven't been hit by any weird arrows, have you?

[Sora frowns, waving a hand to try to shake off the incident.]

Don't be mad... 'M sorry. I'll make it up to you. It's just a new look for you.

[He holds out the olive branch which is of course the joint in this case.]

You want to take a hit?

I've always looked like this.

[Her levels of Completely Unimpressed are sinking dangerously low.]

Are you serious? What is that?

Huh?

[Sora glances down his body and twists to try to check out his backside. Apparently he's not so sure that he would have felt the arrow if he'd been struck. He can't find anything by himself, so he holds onto the back of his neck and takes another puff of his joint before holding it out to offer to the girl.]

Don't think so. Is somebody after me?

[You look nice in that towel.]

[This face. It's something like that of a kicked puppy. Riku was always better with girls.]

Last time I saw you, you weren't a girl. And it's just pot. If you don't want to try it, it's okay.

[she.. is just going to stare at it a little, but not take the offering. she isn't entirely sure what that is, because she's never actually encountered a smoker before.]

Well, uh. I hope not? I just had someone after me recently, and it was after he'd been hit with a pink-looking arrow.

Pink arrow?

[She kind of reminds him of Kairi when she does that, but he's beginning to realize that this girl looks a lot like Roxas... if he was a girl. He smiles, pulling the joint back toward himself.]

Oh, right. It's Valentine's Day. Maybe he was after you for a good reason. You don't want to give him a chance?

You're thinking of a different Roxas.

[Her temper's starting to cool down, veeeery slowly. Mostly because it's obvious he's new. And apparently not in his right mind. Either way, she shakes her head.]

I'll pass.

[Does Roxas have a twin sister? Sora's pretty sure it doesn't work that way for Nobodies, but his high makes him not care enough for an explanation. He helps himself to his joint.]

Where are we?

[now he gets what is probably a familiar nose-wrinkle, but it isn't actually due to the smoke!]

Ugh, no. He kept trying to talk to me in Italian and saying stuff about bombs and beds.

[Vinny Santorini should thank his lucky stars she didn't understand any of the Italian.]

[Well, the closest thing she has is the girl Sora wandering around, but Roxas might punch him if he went after her. ~~Provided he even goes for genderbent self-cest.~~]

It's called the dressing room. There's no exit, so you'll want to get used to it.

[She tilts her head a little, inspecting Sora closely.]

What kind of world are you from?

[Something about bombs and beds makes Sora snicker for a good minute.]

Did that make you want to take a shower?

[the snickering gets a bit of a dirty look.]

No, I was at the beach and wanted to rinse the sand and seawater off.

[Sounds like Roxas has a girlfriend.

Sora scratches his head while she talks about some dressing room. It goes over his head, but he does catch her question after.]

Destiny Islands, but you should know that. You're Roxas, girl or not, right?

[Cue mental images of naked, female Roxas showering. It's getting a rise out of Sora. Suddenly the dirty look is kind of sexy.]

Where were you headed?

[Nah, she just knows how clueless Sora can be. Er, hers. Though that applies in general, too.]

Yeah, good point. I guess my question should be... What am I to you? Your Roxas, I mean.

My room, to change clothes. It's right down the hall.

[it doesn't have its own shower, sadly. she's giving him another cursory glance as if he might have been lying about that arrows thing.]

[Man, this stuff is really messing with his head today. He just plays along.]

A lot like you, but not a girl. He's my Other. You know... like he's my other half?

[He's got a small, fond smile as he reaches up with his free hand to touch his chest where his heart is supposed to be.]

But he's sleeping now.

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