Roxas Bailey (
f_iery) wrote in
kingdomdressing2012-01-20 06:42 pm
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[Roxas is looking rather concerned as he passes through the dressing room's hallways, on a mission to find someone. While he rubs his forearm, he winces. That burning sensation is new to him, different than any frost bite he's ever felt before, and the brand there leaves him with a lot of questions. But for how he's keeping it hidden under his hand and hurrying along.]
[ooc: mostly for Nami, but anyone else can comment and we can has battle!]
[ooc: mostly for Nami, but anyone else can comment and we can has battle!]

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We do...
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Do you think there are... groups, maybe? We've been sorted into different ones? Maybe we should look for more people with this mark.
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Good idea. I passed a couple people on the way here and they all had different marks. My Namine and Little Roxas both had different marks too...
What do you think is the point of this? What would we have to do in groups?
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[He turns and looks around, but no one seems to be in the immediate area, so he looks back to Nami.]
Lead the way?
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[leading in any way isn't something he's used to doing, but sure.]
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You don't think these marks are permanent, do you?
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Too bad I'm not the badass type.
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I think I'll pass.
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[His smile falters when he suddenly notices the random dressing room residents hanging about in pairs. All pairs seem to have completely different symbols from the others, he comes to realize as he watches two of the couples begin to battle, prompting Roxas to stop in place.]
Uh oh...
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[well, that's significantly worse than any idea he would have come up with.]
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Maybe we should get out of here.
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[he's backing up, feeling even more vulnerable than normal without the option to simply portal away.]
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So what, the dressing room paired us up just to make us fight?
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[He gives Nami a reassuring grin.]
Don't worry, I'm not going to let anyone fight you. Especially not with you defenseless.
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[he only looks slightly reassured.]
I don't like this spell.
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[Roxas looks pretty confident at least, draping an arm across Nami's shoulders with that same derpy grin.]
Think of this way- now you're forced to spend the weekend hanging out with me.
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