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[onemore-chance.livejournal.com]

[have a Roxas dressed in Sora's clothing, just looking confused]

Where... Riku, Naminé, King Mickey? Where are you guys?

[ooc: in his world, Sora turned back into Roxas when DiZ's machine exploded. |D details in his profile~]

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[deadgoldeneyes.livejournal.com]

Oh. Sorry. You must be new here.
This is the Dressing Room. There are other versions of people you know, and you here. I've heard people call it a 'crossroad of worlds'.

(holds out his hand for a handshake)

My name's Sora.

[onemore-chance.livejournal.com]

... If you're Sora, why do you look like me?

[shakes his hand anyway] Roxas.

[deadgoldeneyes.livejournal.com]

I don't normally look like this. You see, something happened, I don't know why or really how it worked, and now I look like you.
Everyone calls me Roxas because of that.

(he sighs, that's really annoying)

I think I should get a name tag.

[onemore-chance.livejournal.com]

What kind of something?

[a-amused]

People used to call my world's Sora Roxas, too.

[deadgoldeneyes.livejournal.com]

I guess we kind of look alike.

(he shrugs. now, explanation tiem!)

Okay, I had this dream where a creepy guy with red hair followed me home. He stopped me at the door to my house, and offered me anything that I wanted. Then, I woke up, and I looked like this.

[onemore-chance.livejournal.com]

[...pffff.]

Was it spiky red hair, and did he have weird tattoos? [demonstrates by drawing lines under his eyes with his fingers]

[deadgoldeneyes.livejournal.com]

(he nods)

Yes...why?

[onemore-chance.livejournal.com]

No reason. Sounds like a friend of mine.

[a dead friend. might explain that sad look.]

[deadgoldeneyes.livejournal.com]

(notices the sad look)

Hey, are you okay?

[onemore-chance.livejournal.com]

[forces a smile]

Yeah, I'm fine.

[deadgoldeneyes.livejournal.com]

(frown. he's not sure he buys it)

You want to talk about it?

(he's willing to listen)

[onemore-chance.livejournal.com]

[sighs, and runs a hand through his hair.]

If you don't mind listening.

[deadgoldeneyes.livejournal.com]

I don't mind.

[onemore-chance.livejournal.com]

[another sigh]

Axel- the redhead you were talking about- was my best friend.

[looks away] I had to watch him fade, and I couldn't do anything about it.

[deadgoldeneyes.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry, that-that's horrible.

[onemore-chance.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

... Sorry, I didn't mean to get all depressed like that. [little smile]

[deadgoldeneyes.livejournal.com]

It's okay.

(he's not sure if he could hold himself together if he had lost his best friend...)