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destinystrings2013-04-07 09:30 pm
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A constellation of tears on your lashes
Who: Sora [AU3], his cat and you!
Where: Pretty much anywhere
When: April 7th
Summary: There's a new arrival and he looks like a Sora
[Okay, he is not afraid to fully admit that he is completely and utterly lost. This place is huge for an F3 without any sign of the creepy fog that hangs out at the edges of the area that spit people back out and leave them feeling sick. His Faciliberry doesn't seem to be working either which must be the reason he's been given this other weird thing.]
[So if he can't call anyone then Sora figured he'd just have to find his friends. Which is exactly what he's been trying to do for well over an hour with absolutely no success as of yet. They have to be around here somewhere and he's determined to find them before night ends. Who knows what Val has in store for them this time around. Probably something terrible and there was always the chance that there would be monsters lurking around.]
[Anyone who sees him from afar may notice some differences from the Sora they know. First off, this one seems to be wearing an over-sized coat that looks a lot like Leon's over his own normal clothes. Also there's something orange that seems to be wiggling around in his hood. Watch long enough and a matching tail will pop up.]
[Up close even more changes are noticeable - his pale skin, thin features and most importantly, a black collar encircling his neck. And of course, it'd be hard to miss the scars along both of his arms -- one long and jagged, with the other covering a large area. Strangers might be drawn away from all that thanks to the protesting mewls coming from Sora's hood. Taking a peek inside will give someone a good view of an orange tabby cat with a purple ribbon around their neck. Don't get too close or the cat might bite though.]
[Those who aren't brave enough to get that close may hear Sora talking. To the cat. Well, more like responding to the cat as if he can understand what she says.]
Five more minutes?
[Protesting meows.]
I know you're hungry but we have to find them.
[An unhappy howl.]
Okay, okay. Let's go see if we can find something.
[After his conversation with the cat Sora turns to the nearest person, not quite looking up at them and keeping his distance seeing as how the people in F3s are generally the violent sort.]
Excuse me. Can you point the way to the nearest pet shop?
Where: Pretty much anywhere
When: April 7th
Summary: There's a new arrival and he looks like a Sora
[Okay, he is not afraid to fully admit that he is completely and utterly lost. This place is huge for an F3 without any sign of the creepy fog that hangs out at the edges of the area that spit people back out and leave them feeling sick. His Faciliberry doesn't seem to be working either which must be the reason he's been given this other weird thing.]
[So if he can't call anyone then Sora figured he'd just have to find his friends. Which is exactly what he's been trying to do for well over an hour with absolutely no success as of yet. They have to be around here somewhere and he's determined to find them before night ends. Who knows what Val has in store for them this time around. Probably something terrible and there was always the chance that there would be monsters lurking around.]
[Anyone who sees him from afar may notice some differences from the Sora they know. First off, this one seems to be wearing an over-sized coat that looks a lot like Leon's over his own normal clothes. Also there's something orange that seems to be wiggling around in his hood. Watch long enough and a matching tail will pop up.]
[Up close even more changes are noticeable - his pale skin, thin features and most importantly, a black collar encircling his neck. And of course, it'd be hard to miss the scars along both of his arms -- one long and jagged, with the other covering a large area. Strangers might be drawn away from all that thanks to the protesting mewls coming from Sora's hood. Taking a peek inside will give someone a good view of an orange tabby cat with a purple ribbon around their neck. Don't get too close or the cat might bite though.]
[Those who aren't brave enough to get that close may hear Sora talking. To the cat. Well, more like responding to the cat as if he can understand what she says.]
Five more minutes?
[Protesting meows.]
I know you're hungry but we have to find them.
[An unhappy howl.]
Okay, okay. Let's go see if we can find something.
[After his conversation with the cat Sora turns to the nearest person, not quite looking up at them and keeping his distance seeing as how the people in F3s are generally the violent sort.]
Excuse me. Can you point the way to the nearest pet shop?

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Sora?! Where--!
[Her speech come out almost sort of jumbled, as if she was rushing to get all of her thoughts out at once yet settling on a few simple words. Screw everything else in the world right now, Sora was here. Though... it didn't really occur to her that having her voice appear in his mind when he had only just arrived might strike as disconcerting and alarming.]
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Geez Kairi, give me a heart attack.
[Wait. Wait. That was...Kairi. In his head. Or what sounded like it was in his head anyway. He might not ever get used to that. But that's not the important part.]
[It's Kairi. Neku had told him that she was here, her and Nami. But hearing her voice makes his heart clench. He'd refused to fully accept it. Wouldn't go into their room when they'd both been terminated.]
[Here she was, one of them anyway, talking in his ear and he crumbles to his knees in the middle of the street. Uncaring about the people staring around him. He has to say something but his brain is filled with Kairi's name and his mouth feels like cotton's been stuffed in it.]
Kairi? I'm a couple of blocks from the pet store Xion works at.
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[She shuts the feed off, and despite it not being stated in any words, Sora would clearly be able to tell that the connection was no longer there, almost as if a switch had flipped off in his mind. Kairi takes off of a run, weaving through crowds and muttering small apologetic remarks any time she banged into someone, pushing herself to the limit until she reached her destination; no time for idle walking now. She skids to a halt the moment she sees a mass of spiky brown hair, chest rising and falling fast and barely able to catch her breath. Despite this...]
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Despite several changes to her appearance, such as a fuller and more nourished figure, skin that no longer had the pasty white quality of artifical light, and a star clip pushing back her overgrown bangs, it was obviously the Kairi he knew from back then. Black collar fastened around her neck, long hair pulled back into a high pony tail, battle and test scars dotting her body... it was definitely her. Not that the pure shocked and overjoyed expression she had would have hidden that fact anyways.]
You're... you're really here.
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[There are so many changes: good ones. But there was no hiding the familiar things. And he knows he looks different too. No collection of hidden scars that had been his appearance when she'd first arrived or how much better he'd looked after returning and gotten himself a new body. Even different from right before she'd gotten terminated. His scars more visible, more vicious-looking.]
[Sora just takes a long moment to soak in everything about her and then suddenly it's not enough. His bag of newly purchased cat things fall to his feet but it doesn't matter as it spills all over the sidewalk because he's stepping over it and into Kairi's space. Arms wrap around her tightly and he practically buries his face in her hair like both will confirm that this is real.]
I'm really here.