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[In a cozy lounge, a warm log fire crackling, there's an old Nobody sitting in an old overstuffed armchair. Felicius here is chilling out.

Out in front of him, apparently projected from the device he's wearing on one arm, a little holographic show - 3-D video of him and various people - a lively freckle-faced boy of about ten, a punky blue-haired young woman, various others. Casually, every so often, he'll flick and poke at the images in the same way someone from a past era might at a smartphone touchscreen, navigating through scenes and zooming in and out.

Not often he indulges in nostalgia, really. Not often he spends time on what might be happening at home - if such things have any realistic meaning any more.
But sometimes these things just want to be done.]

((Tryin' to get a few characters who aren't named Xehanort back up and running out of my gang... so, sorry, guys, but that includes grumpy ol' OCs. :p))

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[lightofoblivion]

[A moment's laugh.] Ah, yes. That wouldn't really surprise me either.

[seasides]

In any case... should I let you be now? I'm sorry I interrupted you.

[lightofoblivion]

Thank you. It's been pleasant to have the time to talk with you, all the same.

[seasides]

And you. It's always nice to have some surprise conversation.

[lightofoblivion]

A break from the routine, hm? I'll have to see if we can do this again without leaving it so long.

[seasides]

I think I'd like that. You have a favourite day for that sort of thing? Or time of day?

[lightofoblivion]

Honestly, I can't say I've got much of a preference.

[seasides]

Then we'll just have to see when it happens, in that case.