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vatheon2012-04-01 08:43 pm
coolerthansora) wrote in vatheon2012-04-01 08:43 pm
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[Day 1]
Who: Roxas and whoever!
Where: Plaza
When: Late evening
Style: However
Status: Open!
The setting didn't seem unfamiliar at first: he was in some kind of alley and the sky was dark. He was sure he'd just been in a place like that. Maybe that was why, at first, he didn't realize the crucial change.
But he had trouble remembering what he'd been doing, moments ago. Why was he wet? His coat was sopping and heavy and--
And Sora didn't wear a black coat.
Roxas froze, forgetting to wonder about the circumstances for the moment, and stared down at his black-gloved hands. Sora wasn't with him; many of the memories were there, but Sora's presence, that person he'd felt himself slipping back into, was gone. He was Roxas again. Just Roxas.
If he didn't know any better, he'd say he felt a sudden surge of joy at that realization. Of course it wasn't real. Still, a tiny smile spread across his face as he stepped out into the plaza, baffled, slightly suspicious, but still glad.
"What the heck is this place...?"
Where: Plaza
When: Late evening
Style: However
Status: Open!
The setting didn't seem unfamiliar at first: he was in some kind of alley and the sky was dark. He was sure he'd just been in a place like that. Maybe that was why, at first, he didn't realize the crucial change.
But he had trouble remembering what he'd been doing, moments ago. Why was he wet? His coat was sopping and heavy and--
And Sora didn't wear a black coat.
Roxas froze, forgetting to wonder about the circumstances for the moment, and stared down at his black-gloved hands. Sora wasn't with him; many of the memories were there, but Sora's presence, that person he'd felt himself slipping back into, was gone. He was Roxas again. Just Roxas.
If he didn't know any better, he'd say he felt a sudden surge of joy at that realization. Of course it wasn't real. Still, a tiny smile spread across his face as he stepped out into the plaza, baffled, slightly suspicious, but still glad.
"What the heck is this place...?"
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Then, is there somewhere I can- find something dry?
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Come on. I'll take you.
[And with that, she starts to lead the way, motioning for him to follow her.]
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[He tags along a few steps behind, looking around him. A new world, and he's himself again... But, he's also by himself. What is he supposed to do here?]
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But she gets the feeling he doesn't mind the quiet much. She will just lead him into the marketplace, lit by the light of its stores. All kinds of varied outfits are on display in the windows, so there's a lot to look at.]
Let me know if anything catches your eye.
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For herself of course, but it's mainly to pass time while she waits. She doesn't want to smother and make all of his choices for him, newcomer or not.
She wouldn't be opposed to helping, of course, since she already is--but Roxas will find that there are fitting rooms nearby, for when and if he's decided.]
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It would also probably help if he knew about the existence of dressing rooms in general.]
Um...
[A few items in his arms, he looks around for her.]
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Hey. Y'got something?
[A peek down at the clothes in his arms, though, and she can tell that's a yes.]
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[Yes, Roxas. Because that's where you would go to change in a store.]
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Well, there are some fitting rooms in the back there.
[And she points.]
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Oh. Right.
[Looking sheepish, he gives her a quick nod and then goes to change out of his wet things. He returns a few minutes later carrying a load of wet black things and wearing grey jeans and a black shirt. So maybe the pants are dragging on the floor a bit, but they stay up.]
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Mot bad.
[Could stand to be a bit more colorful, but hey.
There are probably other things to worry about for now.]
So they fit all right?
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[Too-long pants are to be expected. The worlds are full of people taller than Roxas.]
It's just to have something dry anyway.
...UGH SERIOUSLY? of all the words to typo-- kdlsjalksjds *not, obviously
[A nod, and she'll give the clerk a nod before leading him back out of the store. Slowly, y'know, in case he sees anything else that strikes him.
But he doesn't look like too much of a shopper, so she doesn't waste time.]
Well, you can look around a bit more now that you're a little more comfortable. But it's getting late, so you might wanna find a place to stay, too.
it... makes it look French-ish? :D;
Are the places free, too?
crying. why can't editing after a comment's been replied to be a Thing.
...No such luck though, they'd have to get a bit closer.]
They are, yeah. Lots of empty rooms to be filled, too.
/pets
Maybe you can just- point one out to me and I'll come back to it later.
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[She steps forward some and looks both ways, as if about to cross the street.]
Actually, if you keep following this path, you'll hit the middle district, and there should be some apartments there you can check out.
Someone inside should be able to help you there.
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...okay.
Um. Thanks for your help. [Because he's not entirely sure why she's being so nice to him, but he feels like he shouldn't take up any more of her time.]
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...Take care, and find me again if you need me.
[It's her job to help people, pretty much. It's all she's used to. But she also believes in space.
She'll give him his, for now.]
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[Well. He might not. Going out of his way to ask for help isn't something he's good at.
But he appreciates the offer anyway.]
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She could check up on him later if she really wanted, right? And for now, she's got other newbies to worry about.
So she will, 'cause it's kind of her job. And she won't hold back.]