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[XIV] Xion ([personal profile] fourteen) wrote2011-05-06 11:55 pm

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[ There is a creature in the plaza.

Though initially it hid behind the clothing shop, it seems to be venturing out now, just slightly ... looking for an opening to sneak away.

Can this creature summon portals on its own? Xion does not understand it, this body. She has seen these things before, of course, but to BE one? It's strange and terrifying. She'd known before, when she had Sora's face, felt it, but ... hadn't that been an exception? She'd tried -- right now, she couldn't even talk. And she could
feel it. This wrong face, this wrong body, not hers. The only thing that might mark her, right now, is a curious (possibly cruel) artifact the Malnosso let her keep upon her return. Around the creature's neck, on a chain, is a ring. Xion does not seem to have realized it is there. She has rather more important things on her mind, after all.

Turned into a Dusk. The one threat Xemnas always turned on his members should they become unruly. She'd known. But how... he's not here! She'd only been taken for a night at most. How could the Malnosso....

What is wrong with her?

Should you be about in the evening, you may see this creature trying to rush, twist, and dart its way back to house 14 in that odd, swaying way Dusks seem to move.

But be careful if you run into her while you're out -- she just might turn into someone else entirely. ]


(ooc; all replies will come from [livejournal.com profile] aboysface, and probably tomorrow, as I am heading to bed. |Db)

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[identity profile] vanityunbcoming.livejournal.com 2011-05-08 12:37 am (UTC)(link)


Relax. I'm not gonna attack you.
Edited 2011-05-08 00:42 (UTC)

[identity profile] aboysface.livejournal.com 2011-05-08 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ ... nnnnnnn. she loosens up, raising her stance a little as she simultaneously lowers her claws, but she still watches him warily. Abruptly she darts a few feet back, further away, and only then does she straighten up fully when facing him.

... back and forth her body weaves.

She flicks a claw at him, a dismissive gesture. ]

[identity profile] aboysface.livejournal.com 2011-05-08 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ Nod.

Is this a Dusk folding its arms over its chest? Yes. Yes it is. ]

[identity profile] vanityunbcoming.livejournal.com 2011-05-08 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
Well, it doesn't work that way.

So what could you be doing here... looking for someone? Maybe to deliver something valuable to them?

[identity profile] aboysface.livejournal.com 2011-05-08 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ ... what is he talking about?

All she does is shift and sway, staring at him. Something valuable? Like what? She hasn't got a thing on her.

Neither does Larxene, by the way, who is suddenly standing there instead of the Dusk. ]

2/2

[identity profile] vanityunbcoming.livejournal.com 2011-05-08 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
Neat trick. It'll make answering the question easier for you.

[identity profile] aboysface.livejournal.com 2011-05-08 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ ... what? What is he talking about?

Xion, not having yet experienced the internal transition between appearances, still feels herself to be a Dusk, and only cants her head, looking confused. ]

[identity profile] vanityunbcoming.livejournal.com 2011-05-08 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
I know you can understand me.

But I can give you more incentive, if you need it.

[identity profile] aboysface.livejournal.com 2011-05-08 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ ... where's a Keyblade when you need it?

A snarl crosses Xion's face and she drops back into a fighting stance, unarmed though she is. ]


Back off!

[ .... !

Dammit, what is she now?! Suddenly uncertain, her guard falls as she hesitates between keeping her focus on him and reaching up to feel her face. ]

[identity profile] vanityunbcoming.livejournal.com 2011-05-08 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Not gonna happen, until you start cooperating.

So let's try this again: what are you doing?
Edited 2011-05-08 15:34 (UTC)

[identity profile] aboysface.livejournal.com 2011-05-09 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
I'm not doing anything, I just--!

[ With a growl, she cuts herself off. Don't you recognize that voice, Vanitas? Maybe the violet wings, now visible? ]

Just go away, let me leave!

[identity profile] vanityunbcoming.livejournal.com 2011-05-09 03:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Why would I do that...

Xion? Not when we finally have something interesting to talk about.

[identity profile] aboysface.livejournal.com 2011-05-09 03:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Xion bites back a shriek and stumbles away from him, only to trip over herself and end up in a pile on the ground. Graceful....

She winces, pushing up on her hands, giving him a look that is quite stubborn and dark... but also obviously tinged by fear and something approaching panic. Of course, in the instant between falling and hitting the ground, her face and body have changed once again. ]


What gave it away, Vanitas? [ there's a mocking sound to the way she says his name, but it's obvious bravado to cover her fear. ]

[identity profile] vanityunbcoming.livejournal.com 2011-05-09 04:07 pm (UTC)(link)


You mean besides the cowering? Your wings look a little less like candy vomit than that other girl's does.

[identity profile] aboysface.livejournal.com 2011-05-09 04:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ... confusion flickers over her face even as she scrambles to her feet. ] What are you talking about....? What other girl?

... wait, who do you ... [ further uncertainty. the warring desires to show a strong front before Vanitas and figure out what's happening to her are tearing her in two. ] ... who do I look like to you?

[identity profile] vanityunbcoming.livejournal.com 2011-05-09 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Nobody I know.

A better question would be: why are you changing at all? Normal people don't steal faces. Not like...

us.

[identity profile] aboysface.livejournal.com 2011-05-09 04:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[ That strikes a nerve. A deep, serious nerve. Immediately she advances on him with a violent gesture, her expression twisting into a snarl. ]

Don't you dare! I'm nothing like you!

[identity profile] vanityunbcoming.livejournal.com 2011-05-09 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)


Touchy. What've you got to be so defensive over?

[identity profile] aboysface.livejournal.com 2011-05-09 05:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Being compared to you! You're disgusting! I'll never be anything like you. [ Oh yes. There is a deep well of negativity here. Almost something like loathing. So rare, for her. ]

The Malnosso did something to me, okay? Who knows why they do the weird, awful things they do! Now let me go!

[ It's a pretty transparent lie, even for her. Not that the words she's saying are untrue ... but rather that she's leaving a large part of it out. Most of it her own fears. She has no real proof that this really is the result of her programming failing, making her appearance go haywire... but that is what she fears, and thus what she believes.

By the way, were you talking to Olette? No you weren't. You were talking to Kairi, instead. ]

[identity profile] vanityunbcoming.livejournal.com 2011-05-09 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Careful there; you might hurt my feelings.



So the Malnosso just induced an indentity crisis? I don't buy it. They can't tamper with something that isn't already there.

[identity profile] aboysface.livejournal.com 2011-05-09 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Her expression hardens as she attempts to clamp down on her emotions. Stupid... she's giving too much away.

As soon as he starts to move, she edges a foot back just an inch.

In about three seconds, she's going to try to make a break for it. She's done with his questions and his mind games ... unless, of course, he stops her. ]

[identity profile] vanityunbcoming.livejournal.com 2011-05-09 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)


Which means, you're randomly shuffling through your connections.

[identity profile] aboysface.livejournal.com 2011-05-09 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's enough to stop her. Her ... connections? Can that be it? ... but how would she be connected to a Dusk? She's just a Replica... not a Nobody. ]

My... [ She bows her head, cradling it in a hand, staring through her fingers at the ground ] Can that be right...?

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