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Completing a Trio
Who: Terra and YOU
Where: The Plaza fountain
When: Late afternoon
Style: [Brackets], please!
Status: Open to All
The rather loud splash of water from the Plaza Fountain is the only indication that, yes, there is another new arrival in the bubble today. There's a few seconds delay before the source of that splash surfaces and makes his way to the edge of the fountain--a young man with brown hair that, courtesy of this little 'dip', is now completely and thoroughly soaked.
Really, the absolute last thing Terra expected to happen when he entered the Lanes Between was to find himself, sans his Glider, in a fountain full of water.
'Good thing I dismissed my armor; I'd have sunk like a stone.' Which was the absolute last thing he needed--not like his hakama were helping much, but soaked pants were better than head to toe plate. Pulling himself out was an easy enough task. Figuring out what went wrong with the Corridor? That was another story.
"Wonder what went wrong?" He sighs, and while sitting at the edge of the fountain, he starts to wring some of the water out of his pants. He'll take a look around after drying out a little, but who knows how long that'll take.
Where: The Plaza fountain
When: Late afternoon
Style: [Brackets], please!
Status: Open to All
The rather loud splash of water from the Plaza Fountain is the only indication that, yes, there is another new arrival in the bubble today. There's a few seconds delay before the source of that splash surfaces and makes his way to the edge of the fountain--a young man with brown hair that, courtesy of this little 'dip', is now completely and thoroughly soaked.
Really, the absolute last thing Terra expected to happen when he entered the Lanes Between was to find himself, sans his Glider, in a fountain full of water.
'Good thing I dismissed my armor; I'd have sunk like a stone.' Which was the absolute last thing he needed--not like his hakama were helping much, but soaked pants were better than head to toe plate. Pulling himself out was an easy enough task. Figuring out what went wrong with the Corridor? That was another story.
"Wonder what went wrong?" He sighs, and while sitting at the edge of the fountain, he starts to wring some of the water out of his pants. He'll take a look around after drying out a little, but who knows how long that'll take.
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'Who or what could have that much power?' He'd have to be careful, no matter what it was.
It wasn't likely that the question of what had brought him here would be answered in any way that he'd be satisfied with, so he figured it would be better to just move on to the next one.] You mentioned 'curses'. What kind of things can I expect to happen?
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Sometimes they're innocent, like power swaps, thought bubbles or suddenly living a fairy tale. Other times... we're not as lucky. ['I used to like Halloween.'] The harsher curses are less frequent, but they can leave their mark.
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'Some could be innocent, others not so much...' It was something he was going to have to deal with when it happened. It wasn't like there was anything he could do about it right just yet.] Anything else I should know?
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[Also pranked him since it was April Fools, but shh... no one needs to know that. Also, yes. That most certainly is a sheepish look on his face for a brief moment.]
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[... laughing at that. Ven, buddy, you are not living this down.] I'll have to call him on that when I see him.
[Though, why would Ven... unless...] Our hearts probably feel similar; if Ven was just waking up, I could see that happening.
[And... that's something else to wonder about. What had happened to send his apprentice down a path that led to them both holding an active, powerful Darkness in their hearts where their friends had little to none?
'Is he too much like me? ... I'll have to find out later.' It was bound to be highly personal, if the journey down that path was for Riku even remotely similar to how it had been for himself. Which means he'll have to ask that later.]
so I am the queen of lateness. :|
Guess I can't be too surprised, then. [Because he can tell, now that he's actually paying attention again. Their scent is... pretty similar. He's also silently grateful that Terra hasn't called him out on it directly, because the reactions from others he's met from their worlds that didn't know him as that one sincere little kid have been...
Well, he doesn't like talking about it very often.]