backdated to the 11th

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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.

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[whereibelong]

"Okay... you're not hurt or cold or anything?"

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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"... don't think so..." There weren't any obvious injuries at least, for which he was grateful. "It's warm..."

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..."

[whereibelong]

Xion shook her head. "Don't worry about it. It... sounds like you had a rough time when you got here."

That was the only thing she could figure, with him being unconscious as he was and needing help home. The other alternative was that he'd had a rough time back home, which was... entirely possible.

"You did just get here, right?"

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"Oh... I..." His face scrunched up a little in deep concentration, but there was nothing there but a black and empty void that almost smacked him in the face. His expression fell slightly, eyes flicking down to examine the edge of the blanket. "I don't know. I don't remember anything... the first thing I can remember was standing on that... street."

[whereibelong]

Xion frowned a little, thoughtfully. No memory? That... was strange, though that probably meant it was something from home? At least she sort of knew what it was like to not really have any memories.

"Well..." she said, smiling a little awkwardly, "I'm sure you'll be okay. There's lots of people here that can help though, if you need any. Um... do you have a name?"

She hoped it wasn't too much to ask, considering... no memories.

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Once again he cast his thoughts inward, trying to find something, anything... unlike before, though, this time something bubbled to the fore and he grasped it, eyes going wide for the moment. Something in the emptiness, something that was his...

"... Xehanort..." he gasped quietly. "My name is Xehanort."