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[keymains]

[There's a creeper lurkin' the halls. He's got a rad Keyblade, and he's just storming on through. Should any Heartless, Nobodies, or Unversed cross his path, he'll cut 'em down to size.

You see, he's a guy on a mission. Any Vens or Soras... expect him to stalk the living daylights out of you. Anyone else, Keybearers especially? Oh, he'll stalk you too.

He's one of those rare Vanitae with snazzy, white armor and a silly emblem on his mask. How the heck does he see around it, anyway?

Aw, well. Just beware.]

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[radiantlight]

[How about Kairi's? Bonus points for having a Keyblade?

That she's currently using to dispatch a group of Heartless that just attacked her. Geez, even in this place there's no end to them.]

[keymains]

Well, well.

[Yeah, just gonna strut on up to her with a smug little smirk. That mask? Forget about it.]

If it isn't the princess.

[radiantlight]

[Turns to look at him. By now she knows about the DR's resident tolls, and so the fact that he has Sora's face doesn't surprise her.

Disturb her, yes. Surprise, no.]

Did you want something?

[If not then quit trolling :|]

[keymains]

Just wondering what you're doing all by yourself.

[Trololololo.]

Surprised you're not off with that hero of yours.

[Because the Kairi he's observed? Oh, it's hilarious. Almost always by Riku's side. ...and those stupid talking animals, but details. Who needs them?]

[radiantlight]

[She frowns, before quickly turning and cutting down a particularly sneaky Soldier Heartless that thought it could make use of her being distracted.]

Can't be with someone who's not here.

[Her Riku and Sora are still back home.]

[whereibelong]

[This one has a Keyblade, even if she doesn't summon it for much of anything short of an emergency, which means it isn't out now.

... as for the bewaring, part? Kind of kept her alive for nearly two years now, and storming through the hallways isn't exactly the most stealthy. So suffice to say, she's aware that someone's fairly close and is keeping a sharp eye out.

Especially given that she's new enough to the DR that she is wary of what might be lurking out there.]

[keymains]

[...Well, this is interesting. There's definitely something familiar about her, and it's enough to catch his eye.

He'll come to a stop close by and lean back against the wall.]

Going somewhere?

[whereibelong]

[Well. That must be whoever was prowling about.]

Yes.

[Not that she'll be spitting out where. And there is definitely something familiar about that face. Disturbingly so.]

Who are you?

[keymains]

[She's clueless? Oh, let's use that to our advantage. See what she does.]

Sora.

[It's said with a perfectly straight face.]

[whereibelong]

[That... gets a reaction. She starts a little, and he does look a lot like him... but the eyes, the attitude...

She hasn't met any Soras in the DR yet, though by now she knows that the people here may not be like the ones she knows. Still... it's unnerving how different he is from the Sora she (sort of) knows]

How...?

[keyless]

[ is this the Sora you were looking for?

instead of fighting Heartless or Nobodies or Unversed, he's just silently conversing with a Heartless floating nearby. he's been fighting for a while now, but with exhausted magic and exhausted limbs, it's sort of hard to cure himself...

being a Heartless himself, however, is helpful in that regard--the Green Requiem bobbing over his head casts Cure on him easily, and Sora just relishes in a reprieve.

at least, until he spots Vanitas. ]

[keymains]

[Strut, strut, strut...

But in all seriousness, he's heading right over, looking oh-so-smug.]

There you are. And here I thought it'd be difficult...

[keyless]

[ ... ... ...

who is this guy?

Sora pushes himself up to his feet and backs away, unsure, waving his hands in a very 'I think you're mistaken' way. ]

[keymains]

It's no mistake.

[He shakes his head, proceeding to cross his arms.]

I've had my eye on you for a while, and I've seen you struggle through the darkness.

[keyless]

[ there's an unpleasant lurch of darkness in his chest, yellow eyes wide now.

it's like half of him just went cold. there's something very wrong here and he steps back, fingers stiff by his sides, poised if he needs to defend himself. ]

[reversedestiny]

[This Sora might interest him a lot. He's walking around, trying to find a nice room to do his polearm training in--has to keep up on that, you know--or perhaps a good book to read if he can't find that. Either way, he's not paying too much attention, walking casually down the hallway.]

[keymains]

[... Yep, just gonna stalk. Silently stalk. He'll wait for the right moment before speaking up.]

[reversedestiny]

[Keep stalking. He won't notice juuust yet.

But the biggest portion of his light? Will be familiar.]

[keymains]

[Stalk, stalk, stalk... but man, that light is so what he's looking for. He's definitely on the right track, and he's not stopping any time soon.

Now he just has to figure out how to get it out of him. He could always tear it right out of his chest, but he needs to get him in a position where he's open to that kinda move.]

[reversedestiny]

[Well, Darkra is beginning to sense that there is something off, so his guard is going up. He'll not look back, not yet... But he will keep going and take sharp turn after sharp turn. Juuust to make sure.]

[twobecame]

[This one isn't a Ven, but he perhaps looks enough like one to be of interest. He's carrying a can of soda and wandering through the hall, nothing special.]

[keymains]

[Ooooh, very interesting. Very, very interesting.

Granted, he's seen that lookalike Nobody, so it's really just a matter of discerning whether this guy is Ven or the phony.

Well, he'll silently follow along for now. Nothing to see here, bro.]

[twobecame]

[If Roxas has noticed he's being followed, he's not acting like it. He's seen and sensed Vanitae around before; he knows who and what they are. More than a Roxas should, at least.]

[keymains]

[Lurk, lurk, lurk, lurk...

Maybe he'll start up a conversation for good measure.]

So, where you headed?

[twobecame]

Training room.

[Well now, isn't he just pleasant. He doesn't even glance toward Vanitas, instead cracking open the soda and taking a sip.]