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[dawnrise]

[ There isn't really one main reaction to having your life broken into something new and forced, even if it's something you logically know is better. When she steps outside after feeling everything change, Riku's stunned. She's standing outside of what she's known for nearly three years as her home. Something that looks like nothing more than an apartment building now, surrounded by houses. Real homes. She's on a road facing a bridge, and she sees mountains in the distance, past a large flush of green. From the other side she can smell the salty air of seawater. She can even hear seagulls. Across the river she sees the tall castle towers, and she feels completely lost. Where is she? ]

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[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

No, not really. I wouldn't want to talk about it either. Not that I've ever been all Discovery Channel at any time or anything.

[dawnrise]

Did I mention I didn't want to think about it? Ever?

[brb going up some steps to get away from this conversation.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Right. No more talking about it. Let's see your apartment!

[dawnrise]

Come on.

[There is probably an elevator. Does he want to take that, or the stairs?]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

[an elevator is fine unless you're only going up one floor]

... it still looks like... well, the DR.

[dawnrise]

[Elevator, then. She lives pretty high up.]

Yeah, I know. It seems like the DR just threw all the outdoor rooms... outside.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

[livin' the high life Riku-pi]

That's a pretty good way to describe it. Though, I can't say I don't mind having, you know, weather. And no walls.

[dawnrise]

[Oh, totally. She'll wait for him to get inside before pressing the button to take them up.]

I hope it rains.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Do you think it will? I mean, real weather. The outside could be... climate controlled or something.

[oh the joys of elevator music]

[dawnrise]

It feels real enough to me. I think it will. We've had crazy weather indoors...

[She's mostly just happy to have something different. If it rains, she will be ecstatic.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

I suppose you're right. I wonder if we have to worry about allergies or stuff like that. There's no proper doctors really.

[dawnrise]

[What an odd thing to think about.]

I guess we'll see.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

[this is Ri you're talking to]

Well, I mean, I wanna know how real everything is. This is a really big change! What if it rains acid from the sky or something?

wtf icon

[dawnrise]

Then I guess we're screwed.

[Hopefully that won't happen.]

screw you too LJ

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

I just wanna know what all of the changes are, besides the pretty outside. There has to be a catch.

D:

[dawnrise]

Yeah, I know. I do too. I think so, too. But I don't think we're going to find out that easily.

[She shakes her head, and steps off of the elevator once the doors open on her floor.]

the ddos is killing meeeeee

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

[he'll follow!]

Well, for one, I hope that elevator music changes so it's less... you're-trapped-in-a-box-of-death.

that's what it wants

[dawnrise]

That'd be nice.

[It will probably not happen.]

*crai*

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Better make sure to practice your portals, just in case.

*comforts*

[dawnrise]

Yeah, that always works out well for me.

;;

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

So which one is your apartment? This is pretty high up...

[dawnrise]

This one.

[Tada! She has stopped in front of a door.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

I'll reserve my opinion for the inside. Hey, do you actually have windows that work?

[dawnrise]

See for yourself.

[She unlocks the door and pushes it open, stepping inside. It's a loft, actually, and the design is a lot like this. It's mostly just furniture. It's pretty plain as far as decoration goes, but her room was plain anyway. There's not a full kitchen, but she does have a sink, a minifridge, and a microwave, along with a couple other appliances she'll probably not use for a while, if ever. The wall opposite the door is basically two huge windows, with long white curtains that let an awful lot of light in. Aaand here comes Serein, bounding over excitedly.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

[in ur room touchin' ur things]

Ugh. How are you supposed to cook and eat and stuff? This is barely a kitchen at all.

[like he's a professional chef or something]