Terra-Xehanort (No Man's Land) (
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backdated to the 11th
Who: The Strings KH Contingent
Where: Pisces Apartments, floor five common area
Summary: Roxas (and Terra) brought home a stray, is he responsible enough to feed and care for an amnesiac destined to bring the worlds to ruin?
Warnings: Spoilers maybe, but that's it
It was hard to stay unconscious when being jostled around, but all he really got from it were flashes of movement, scenes that didn't stay fixed in his mind long enough to really register where they were from. The sensation of being carried was strange, and he gripped on slightly at the odd feeling.
Where... where...
A big building loomed up out of nowhere. More movements, bumping. The feeling of upward motion... pressing down on him. Closed his eyes... voluntarily, at least. It was hard to keep them open.
Faces. Other people. Voices. Probably talking about him. Something soft, and he finally was still. Soft all around. He curled up slightly, attempting to burrow away in it, letting his mind ease.
Safety. Unconsciousness was all too quick. His body relaxed into the grip of slumber.
Where: Pisces Apartments, floor five common area
Summary: Roxas (and Terra) brought home a stray, is he responsible enough to feed and care for an amnesiac destined to bring the worlds to ruin?
Warnings: Spoilers maybe, but that's it
It was hard to stay unconscious when being jostled around, but all he really got from it were flashes of movement, scenes that didn't stay fixed in his mind long enough to really register where they were from. The sensation of being carried was strange, and he gripped on slightly at the odd feeling.
Where... where...
A big building loomed up out of nowhere. More movements, bumping. The feeling of upward motion... pressing down on him. Closed his eyes... voluntarily, at least. It was hard to keep them open.
Faces. Other people. Voices. Probably talking about him. Something soft, and he finally was still. Soft all around. He curled up slightly, attempting to burrow away in it, letting his mind ease.
Safety. Unconsciousness was all too quick. His body relaxed into the grip of slumber.
After initial hubbub, handwaving a couple things, if it's not all right, lemme know, open
But regardless, there was now the issue of an unconscious silver-haired Terra lookalike unconscious in the living room of Floor 5. Xion could certainly sympathize with the whole lookalike concept.
Perhaps that's why she ran upstairs, grabbed one of the blankets off her bed and brought it down to spread over the unconscious stranger before settling down on a nearby couch, watching both him and anyone else nearby. She wouldn't mind the distraction from the awkward silence, if anybody wished to speak with her.
let's get this party started
He made a quiet sound in acknowledgement, taking a second to gather his wits before actually speaking.
"... hello..?"
Awwww yeaaaaaahhhh /o/
She turned to look at him, sitting upright. She still didn't know what to think, who this person was, why they looked like Terra and so on, but they didn't seem that dangerous or threatening - if anything they seemed as confused as she.
"Hey. Um... Are you okay?" she asked, tilting her head a little.
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That was beyond what she wanted to know, though, so he kept that to himself and went for the easier answer.
"I think so..." He shifted the blanket a bit. Coldness seemed to stand out in his mind for some reason, and the warmth of blanket helped to cut that thought. "... not sure."
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She wasn't sure how much she could help the cold if the blanket wasn't enough. Maybe she could go down to the ground floors and get a hot chocolate or something?
She shifted a little in her own seat, a little unsure how to proceed. Obviously the usual routine information about Hinoto-Ri would likely need to be answered, and questions asked - what did you remember last, what do you remember from your meeting Philemon - but those could wait until he actually seemed up to answering them.
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It was almost strange, being at ease, with the sound of people talking in the background just quiet enough to not be made out. The couch felt almost too soft, like he was floating on the air... it was a nice feeling. He managed a small smile in gratitude.
"Sorry for being a bother..."
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Sometimes later, idek, I hope this is okay? orz (Also sorry, for the late)
He doesn't really care about any damage he causes to the door he is pushing open none gently - he has no time to care about that, how could he when that scent is-
Aaaaaaaaand then he stops in his tracks when he spots-
"...Xion?"
It's fine, see I'm late too.
"Riku?" she sounded surprised, though the expression on his face was a fairly big indicator that something was not right. "What..." She bit her lip, looking to Xehanort and back again. "...what's wrong?"
Had she misjudged the situation somehow? Part of her wanted to explain, but if she was right and there really was something wrong, she didn't want him to have to take the fall. He literally would have had no idea.
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Still, given that smell he just can't relax. Not until he knows the-
That moment he catches sight of the man lying on the couch, frowning deeply when he recognizes... certain similarities.
"...Who is that?"
INITIAL HUBBUB GOES HERE -- Open
One or the other would be good, but both would be preferable.
He knows he owes Roxas an explanation; the kid had already brought how similar he and the unconscious man looked. What were the chances that no one else would notice?
He closes his eyes, lets out a quiet breath, and hangs his head. He can feel his own panic starting to rise, and that... won't be of any help here.
(1/2) Bro, what did I tell you about bringing stray pu-
No amount of "what in the underworld-" would cover what her "eyes" could see.
There... were two. She could count to two on Terra, and something about the second sent chills down her spine. So when she realized that and the fact it seemed as though Roxas--when did he get here; with them, too?--and Terra coming with this presence, she began running down the stairs until she made it to the fifth floor.
"Terra? What's-"
(2/2) ASJDLKASDJFLAFKJGLHJF;
No, that's... really all she's got. Because she knows that look. That hair, that blend of heart far too well since she lived with half (actually two-thirds but SHE DOES NOT KNOW THIS YET) of that blend of hearts for most of her life. Oh crap.
"...Oh."
Yeah, she's just going to go over to the corner where the adult conversations are going to take place. Just sitting down over there, rather hard. DON'T MIND HER AND HER BRAIN BREAK.
VERY ELOQUENTLY PUT, SIS
Terra looks up as soon as he feels Aqua enter the room, and his mood sinks further upon seeing her reaction. It didn't surprise him, really.
He looks back away, his expression as closed-off as he can manage it. But before long, he speaks up, figuring that someone at least owes her an explanation. "... Roxas found him collapsed in the road. I... helped bring him here."
He dares not ask whether the seal on the evenly merged heart is in place. Not yet.
Brainbreak discussion goes here - Terra, Aqua, Lea, and Riku(?)
Terra is the first to leave the living room; he couldn't think, and he felt like he was on the verge of losing his composure. Really, it was a miracle he hadn't already done so.
This explanation was going to bring up a number of bad memories - not only for himself, but likely for everyone involved. He just hoped he could get through it without actually stalling.
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As he crested the stairs to the fifth floor, however, he was met with an unexpected pow-wow in the common area. He nearly collided with Terra by the stairs--"Ah!"--and caught himself on the railing, turning to see Aqua sort of hunkered down in the far corner. There was a figure on the sofa as well, and Lea felt a lance of unease snake through his gut at the sight of the silvery hair.
That wasn't Riku.
Something was fishy here.
"Am I late to the party?" he asked, giving Terra an unsettled, if curious, look.
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She had left the worlds without any sort of defender, let darkness that had nearly taken her home between light and dark destroy so many worlds as she fought on the other side for her life... It was only Riku's words back in dreams that kept her from completely losing it both back then and now. She should probably get out of the corner soon, but just let her piece her brain back together a couple more moments. Somehow, there's a feeling that she'll have to scan him soon.
"Hello, Lea."
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His gaze goes from Lea to Aqua briefly, concern entering his expression. He was having a hard enough keeping himself outwardly calm; Aqua looked like she was still trying to pull herself together. "...are you going to be okay?"
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His gaze moved from Terra to Aqua and then back again before he leaned his hip against the railing and folded his arms. Yes, something was definitely fishy here. He didn't know either of them very well, but it didn't take a genius to figure out that something was seriously unnerving the both of them, and he had a feeling it had everything to do with the figure on the couch.
He lifted his chin a bit. "Who's the stray?" he asked, a tone in his voice that suggested he had half a crazy idea. He didn't know if either of them knew who Xemnas was, it hadn't come up. Nor did he know what could have possibly happened that would put him in a position to be visibly indisposed on a sofa, but he supposed stranger things had happened.
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Why in the seven hells would they... want him here... Aqua sighs, moving to stand once again. There's quite a lot of mixed feelings, considering who he was. It was almost like rediscovering Castle Oblivion in Promenade all over again, having to tell Terra and Ven of its origins.
Her voice was just above a whisper when she admitted it: "Xehanort, though if mine and Eudora's senses aren't lying... he likely won't remember when he wakes up again."
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/sliiiiiiides in here, if that's alright?
/it is totes okay
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CONVERSING WITH THE AMNESIADERP, GO~
"Hey... are you alright?"
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"I think I'm just tired... I feel less out of it, if nothing else."
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"I'm glad. You had us worried, you know?" If there was a hint of teasing, it's drowned out by concern.
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"So you know me?"
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"We met once. At least, we did in my time. This place is... strange, calling us from different points in time and space." Better to stick with the truth. "But that doesn't mean much with us. My friends and I are the kind of people who care about anyone we come across."
Except Vanitas, Maleficent, and Pete. They are basically the exceptions to the rule.
"...You don't remember?"
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Nothing, simply nothing.
He rubbed his face, peeking out at her over the tips of his fingers as though somehow that would make her more familiar.
"I... simply do not remember anything before this place. Just... a strange dream and then... the street." He swallowed shallowly, eyes lowering to gaze at the edge of the blanket he was clutching tightly. "I'm sorry."
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and now that I am on a computer that isn't blue-screening...
yaaay