[Day 1]

[coolerthansora]

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...?"

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[coolerthansora]

I- I will.

[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.]

[tsundyne]

[She'll go her own way, then, though she'll occasionally turn back as she walks away, to make sure something awful hasn't happened to him already on his first night here. She pretty much does this until he's out of her sight--but after a while, she decides not to worry about it anymore.

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.]