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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. ]

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aboysface, and probably tomorrow, as I am heading to bed. |Db)

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[ Okay, that isn't going to help anything if she sounds that tentative. She stops just short of the bag, extends a finger in the direction of the bench, and says slowly and clearly: ] Stay.

[ ............................................................................ seriously?

Xion shifts uncomfortably, but does as she is told, not moving from her spot ... though she does move her arms down so she can lift her head and watch. ]

[ ...Awesome. It looks like that worked! TRULY, SHE IS MASTER OF ALL BEASTS.

Okay, no getting overconfident. She keeps looking up at Xion as she crouches by her bag and sorts through the bag. ...Ugh, the pickle jar broke and now everything is covered in dill juice.

During one of her times looking up, she muses out loud. ] I wonder if you're someone's pet. They shouldn't let you wander about on your own like that. [ She says despite her own recent difficulties with her own pet bird.... ]

[ ... now she's starting to get agitated. She's not a boy. She's not someone's pet! Twitch, twitch, poking her head out a little further...

Oh, if a Dusk could grumble. Xion just shakes her head. ]

[ Oops, it looks like talking to it was annoying it. The headshake doesn't register at first as an answer to her wondering -- instead, she interprets it as a continuation of the twitching and weird swaying of earlier. She grabs the handles of her bag and scoots back a little. ]

Easy, boy. I'm not going to hurt.... [ Wait, why not try what had worked the last time? ] Stay.

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[ ... she stays. even though she's changed into a young blond boy, who looks terribly dejected. ]

[ and the sudden change in what she's looking at causes her to try to scramble to her feet to back away, but all she manages to do is flail her feet such that she falls over backwards. Plop! Right on her rear. ]

Okay, not a pet, then. Uh. [ Some kind of...shapeshifter? ]

[ ... gives her a strange look. what's she talking about? er, but that flailing can't be anything good. Reflexively Xion moves out from under the bench, intending to help her up, then freezes ... not wanting to scare Fenimore any further. She's yet to realize her appearance has changed. ]

How did you -- ? No, don't answer that. [ She shifts, about to get up, but she stops just short of it. ] Is this how you normally look?

.... how did I-- [ Claps her hands over her mouth.

Oh.

... recognize that voice, Fenimore? ]

[ If she wasn't concerned about how friendly this guy was, she would totally point out that he sounds like a gir --

Wait. ]

Xion? [ ...You look like a boy. ]

... [ she nods, weakly, with a sick smile. ]

What happened? You.... [ hmm. this is probably obvious, but: ] You look like a guy.

oo39 [ action ]

...wow, save for the 1/2, I've used that exact line in a title just yesterday.

... what title were you challenging for...

...queen of late tagbacks, so about the same title.

.... lmfao go us, we are awesome.

yaaaay late except no.

... |Db

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