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[ Waking up in a forest in a white sundress when it's cold and snowing is no fun at all, especially when she is dead certain she's not supposed to be here at all. She's clutching the journal she found to her chest as she makes her slow way through the trees, shivering violently. Every so often she stops and sets the journal down so she can cast a Fire spell to try and warm her hands a bit. She's desperate to find some shelter, anywhere she can get out of this cold and just have a moment to think through what the heck is happening here.

But she has no idea where she's going, and finally she stops, letting a few particularly hard shivers pass before she looks down at the journal in her arms. Her musings are a little muddled by her teeth chattering, yes. ]

I don't understand... I'm n-n-not supposed to be here, and I don't even know what happened to my clothes, or what this little book is for.

[ And she glances over her shoulder, frowning softly. ]

And I've g-g-got these wings ... last time I checked, I definitely didn't have wings.

[ Heaving a sigh, she hugs the journal close to her chest again, and rubs a hand up and down one arm, staring at the sky. ]

W-W-What's going on...?

(ooc; I tried, but alas. spoilers abound in comments!)

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All sorts of weird things.

Mere pittances. Hardly enough to even begin to term the 'scientists'.

[ with a tiiiiiny bit of a laugh in her voice. ]

You mean besides trees?

[ okay okay. hm. ]

I don't see anything specific, but ... I think I can hear running water nearby.

[ eep. ]

... what about Roxas?

I'm going to have to come find you, aren't I? [He doesn't sound too bothered by that though.] You're probably right outside town. Hold on.

No idea. You could always ask him about it.

[Yeah. Not going to mention that he butts heads with the guy.]

Well, like what?

Stick around long enough and you'll see.

[ that gets a tiny laugh out of her before she can help it. ]

That's right ... you're a scientist too. It must really annoy you that they won't say much.

I have no heart with which to be annoyed.

... I'd just like to live near my friends, I guess. Even though I ... don't know if they'll even remember me.

Can't you just tell me? I don't think I'd like a surprise, if it came from them.

Hey, I don't blame you. When I first got here I wasn't even close to where Sora and Kairi lived. Just do what you're comfortable with; you could always move later, too.

[Stop sadfacing. :C It reminds him of when Kairi sadfaces, which isn't a good thing.]

[ oops. the laugh vanishes from her voice. ]

--right, of course.

Enh, go ask the kid. He's been here for enough of them.

Hey, I only just got here! It's not my fault I don't know my way around. [ but her voice is warm, and without reproach. ] Thanks, Roxas.

Yeah, sure, excuses! [He's already bumping around preparing to leave and there's a door slamming as he leaves his apartment.] Don't worry about it. Does anybody else know you're here?

I would have imagined you of all people could remember that much.

... why "of all people?"

No fair, it's true! [ she's totally sticking her tongue out at her journal. ]

Well -- Xaldin and Xigbar talked to me. And someone who told me not to eat this little book...

[ OH WAIT. her tone changes completely. ] And ... Sora. He spoke to me too.

Edited 2009-11-07 00:49 (UTC)

... "the kid?"

Is there anywhere temporary I can stay before I decide? That would help.

[ sadfaces will continue for a bit, sry. troubled poppet is troubled. ]

We could always go to the nearest apartment. Building four is pretty close.

[He'll ask her about it at some point. Right now she's still new, and it'd probably be rude of him to poke her about it.]

Sora.

It's only logical given who you spent your time with.

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