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[TIME FOR AN ENTIRELY TOO LONG MULTI-CHARACTER POST.

seasides is in the kitchen... what a boring guy. with things set up kind of how they used to be, and people once again relying on the kitchens, he's made his way to the main one to cook up some stuff to stash away in the fridge and freezer for others!

fading is not amused. he's trapped in a cage in a section of hallway made of white sand and marble. the cage isn't very big, which has him stuck sitting, and looking rather grumpy. there's no visible lock on it.

skybright is currently pushing herself in a training room, magic drained and looking half ready to collapse where she stands. there's a first aid kit sitting on a bench nearby, several bottles (elixirs, mostly) sitting empty next to it.

ghastlydawn hasn't been seen much, but she has been around. super disappointed with the change in the DR still - she grew up in the open world version, after all - she's been exploring to keep herself from lingering on her thoughts and getting even more homesick than she already is.

before is... pinned to a wall with several familiar knives. he doesn't look more than a little beat up, and mostly amused! he's got no idea why a Larxene attacked him, only to do barely anything aside from pin him there, but he can't move his hand enough to pull any of the knives out, and he doesn't want to rip his jacket. oh well.

islandflower is sitting in an outdoor room, a simple-looking field with several slightly battered targets some distance away, taking a break from practicing magic. the door is open and she's well in sight, but she's rather distracted reading.

fromshadow has found something that looks like it's fresh out of Halloween Town. it's a gloomy, mist-covered room, the door opening to a large clearing amidst spindly frost-coated trees. the clearing is filled with row upon row of gravestones, but each and every one of them marks an empty grave, the spaces all cleanly dug out but not even holding a coffin. he's standing just inside the doorway, too wary to actually go and check it all out.

conflagrate, who I totally didn't forget about, is in one of the closets. this particular one seems to hold clothing for both male and female, and she's just sort of absently browsing the men's button-down shirts at the moment. for some reason, all her clothing has gone and vanished from her room-house-thing, so she's rebuilding her wardrobe.]

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How many non-Sora, non-Kairi friends do you have here?

I have one friend here.

[The rest are all acquaintances to her.]

[she's getting a look from Axel.]

You realize how pathetic that sounds, right?

Exactly how many friends do you have here?

Short answer: none. Long answer: probably about the same as none.

[she doesn't seem terribly bothered by that, of course.]

What exactly would I need friends for? To cheer me up when I'm feeling blue?

Something like that.

[Riku looks spectacularly unimpressed.]

Nobody, remember?

No, I completely forgot.

[tsk.]

Don't make me break out the catchphrase.

[Ugh.]

No thanks. You can skip it this time.

Good. In any case, I haven't seen much point in making friends. I get bored, not sad or lonely.

What makes you think I do?

You're human.

[it's as simple as that, to her. she'll just be focusing on looking through bras.]

Doesn't mean I need friends.

[She's happy with just the one.]

True enough.

[well, need and want are two different things. but one friend is certainly enough for some people.]

[Hard to make friends when you actively avoid getting very close to anyone. Riku frowns at her, then leans against the doorframe. She's debating leaving, but at the same time that seems like a bad, and telling, note to leave on.]

[she collects a few bras, mostly black, but there's a nice dark green one, too, and then she's heading back to the bag near the door.]

Don't let me keep you if you're in a hurry to get back to your day.

[Riku huffs and drops her arms.]

Have fun with your shopping.

Not that it'll take much longer. But you seem bored.

I'm hungry. So unless you plan on joining me for lunch, I'm leaving.

Maybe I'll come pester you once this bag is in my room.

Really.

[She seems surprised.]

Not like I've got anything better to do.

[...fffffuuuu. Fine, she's just going to relax against the doorframe, then. She will wait, but she's not going to say so.]

[if she doesn't want the company, she can just say so! also, either way Axel is just going to bring the bag of clothing back through a portal, to make it quicker, so she may not need to wait around at all.]

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