Xeha, Seeker of Light (
another_chance) wrote in
kingdomdressing2012-07-03 10:55 pm
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[There's a place that looks awfully like Castle Oblivion, here. And a rather confused looking white-haired boy stepping into it, out of a room full of the sounds of wild falling waters. He turns, looking back the way he came, yelling back-]
Grandfather? Terra? Can you see this? I-
[Peek in. Peek out. Rub his head. Something's wrong - something's very wrong. But he'd just stepped from home, with his grandfather-namesake and his older brother and all his family, to out here, and that isn't something that's supposed to happen. You don't just - step out of the world. Not out of somewhere you're meant to fit in.
Still, curiosity's built into Xehanort almost by definition. Muttering directions under his breath to make sure things are okay, he heads onwards, through the shining white corridors... because he's going to get to the bottom of this.
The fact that he never had a grandfather or a brother in that sense isn't occurring to him right now.
Nor is the fact that the room's changing behind him.]
Grandfather? Terra? Can you see this? I-
[Peek in. Peek out. Rub his head. Something's wrong - something's very wrong. But he'd just stepped from home, with his grandfather-namesake and his older brother and all his family, to out here, and that isn't something that's supposed to happen. You don't just - step out of the world. Not out of somewhere you're meant to fit in.
Still, curiosity's built into Xehanort almost by definition. Muttering directions under his breath to make sure things are okay, he heads onwards, through the shining white corridors... because he's going to get to the bottom of this.
The fact that he never had a grandfather or a brother in that sense isn't occurring to him right now.
Nor is the fact that the room's changing behind him.]

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It can wait. I'm not fussy.
[He just wants it to be somewhere that everything doesn't remind him of a home that never was.]
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[she wishes she could do more to help him!]
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Works for me.
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[she's coming back out with like six different boxes/packages of cookies.]
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[the cookies are all put down on the table and she immediately moves to the fridge.]
Milk, chocolate milk, or something else?
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[Just relaxing, he'll chomp on one of the selection. At least this feels somewhat normal and sane. (Even if he's not sure what 'normal' even means right now.]
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[in that case, two glasses of plain milk coming right up! once she's got those, she'll settle at the table and nab a cookie for herself.]
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[A pause, a thoughtful chew.]
... So. I guess I've got a lot of catching up to do. [A bit of a laugh.] But I've got no idea where to start...
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[Hm.]
... Where did we first meet, then? You said it's ... kind of different than I remember.
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Really? That bad?
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What's a Heartless? And ... you're exaggerating, right?
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[she sighs, putting her cookie down.]
It's... kind of a serious topic. Maybe I shouldn't have brought it up yet. Are you sure you want to learn about it on top of everything else today?
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[Pause. That's an ominous answer.]
Usually I'd say yes? I think? But ... I'm not sure 'usually' is a good way to go here. We can get there later, maybe... there's so much other stuff out there, isn't there?
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There's more out there than I ever thought there was when I was younger.
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you edited that right before i responded XD
oops? ^^;;
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