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[foundherhope.livejournal.com]

(a Namine walks in, wearing casual clothes-jeans and a t-shirt-along with an old Red Socks baseball cap.)

Miss Gainsborough, I was wondering if-

(she freezes, this is NOT where she's supposed to be)

Where-where am I?!

((This Namine is a foster kid, who's been living in a place for abused foster girls for the last two years , which is run by Aerith. More info in her profile.))

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[darknesswitch.livejournal.com]

... A dressing room.

[foundherhope.livejournal.com]

(she just stares.)

[darknesswitch.livejournal.com]

[[staring back. then...]]

... Pizza Hut.

[foundherhope.livejournal.com]

(she sputters)

You-you look j-just like me!

(points at self to emphasize the point)

[darknesswitch.livejournal.com]

...

Yes. There's even more around here.

... Do you have any pizza.

[foundherhope.livejournal.com]

But, how!?

(pauses, as an afterthought)

No...I don't have any pizza.

[truememories.livejournal.com]

You're in a dressing room. It's sort of a crossroads.

[foundherhope.livejournal.com]

(TWO VERSIONS OF HER!? She's so confused right now.)

[truememories.livejournal.com]

[she smiles encouragingly; she knows how that feels.]

[foundherhope.livejournal.com]

A..crossroads? What does that mean?

(is still confused)

[truememories.livejournal.com]

It's...

There's people from all different kinds of worlds here.

[foundherhope.livejournal.com]

But...how did I get here?

[truememories.livejournal.com]

[and she shrugs.]

No one's sure - people just vanish from their worlds and end up here.

[foundherhope.livejournal.com]

This is just weird...

(realizes she hasn't introduced herself)

Oh! My name is Namine Springfield.

[truememories.livejournal.com]

I'll say.

Nice to meet you. I'm Naminé. [laughs]

[foundherhope.livejournal.com]

(she laughs)

Well, I should've seen that one, what with you looking like me and all.

(thinks for a moment)

Is it hard to tell who's the person you know?

[truememories.livejournal.com]

It can be, yeah. If you find someone that you know, it's probably a good idea to work out some way to tell each other apart.

[she fingers the paopu necklace she's wearing.]

[foundherhope.livejournal.com]

(she adjusts her baseball cap)

Would my hat work?

[truememories.livejournal.com]

It should, yeah- I haven't seen any other versions of us wearing one.

[foundherhope.livejournal.com]

Well, that's good. I always wear this, so it won't make much of a difference.

And then there were three

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

I think Aerith is around here somewhere.

Re: And then there were three

[foundherhope.livejournal.com]

(and using her deductive reasoning, she deduces...)

But she's not the Aerith I know, right?