royalty

[destinysembrace.livejournal.com]

[A bit older than the other Namines and looking a little lost. She's wearing a long dress, and has a bow and arrow on her back.

And she doesn't make much sound, looking around with wary eyes.]

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[domesticvictim.livejournal.com]

(Namine in her early-to-mid twenties with a cast on her left arm and plenty of bruises that are close to done healing notices her)

Are-are you lost?

(her nerves are still a bit frayed from appearing here)

[destinysembrace.livejournal.com]

[Freezes at the sight of another her]

[domesticvictim.livejournal.com]

You-you must be new here. I am, too.

(she's not sure about what else she should say, so she just lapses into silence)

[destinysembrace.livejournal.com]

[Thinks this might be a trap, she's not sure by who, but she draws her bow and pulls an arrow in it]

What is this?! Who are you?

[domesticvictim.livejournal.com]

(way to give her a heart attack. she jumps back, scared out of her wits)

My-my name is Namine Riker! I-I'm not doing anything wrong. Please d-don't hurt me!

[thirteenthflame.livejournal.com]

[is watching her. It's not every day around here you see someone with a bow.]

[destinysembrace.livejournal.com]

[Notices him and smiles] Greetings.

[thirteenthflame.livejournal.com]

Hello. New here, I expect.

[destinysembrace.livejournal.com]

Well, it has been a long time seen we've been here. Though I'm not sure where I am now.

...wait, is this even Narnia?

[thirteenthflame.livejournal.com]

No. This is a place referred to as a dressing room.

[featheredapple.livejournal.com]

Hi! [Sora flies over!]

[destinysembrace.livejournal.com]

[Way to go breaking her brain]

S-sora?!

[featheredapple.livejournal.com]

[it's a fun past time]

Yea! You know a me, huh?

[destinysembrace.livejournal.com]

[Notices there's something...odd about this Sora. Apart from the wings.]

A you? But there's only one you!

[enigmaticmemory.livejournal.com]

Are you new here?

[destinysembrace.livejournal.com]

[Stares a bit. Looks like her but younger.]

Yes, I'm afraid.

[enigmaticmemory.livejournal.com]

Ah...my name's Morie, by the way!

But you just got here, then? What kind of world did you come from?

[destinysembrace.livejournal.com]

It's a pleasure to meet you, Morie.

I was in a world called Narnia before I came here.

[kairithevaliant.livejournal.com]

[whoa. that dress is definitely Narnian.]

... Sister?

[staring a little.]

[ooc: Sorry I didn't reply sooner, I was sleeping off an all-nighter. >> ]

[destinysembrace.livejournal.com]

[Looks in surprise] Kairi?

[kairithevaliant.livejournal.com]

[grin.]

Naminé!

[hi, your sister is hugging you now.]

[destinysembrace.livejournal.com]

[Tight hugs]

Where have you been?

[thelastking.livejournal.com]

(here's a Narnian man in his early twenties, wearing what is obviously royal clothing. but he doesn't have anything that signifies him as royalty)

Queen Namine the Gentle?

[destinysembrace.livejournal.com]

Yes, that would be me.

...I'm sorry, you are?

[thelastking.livejournal.com]

Ki-Tirian of Narnia.

(he realizes that introducing himself as king will just be confusing. he'll explain it after he introduces himself)