Roxas (
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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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[Although flailing amidst a pile of towels probably helped some. But he bends down, picking up one of the towels to dry the pup off.]
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Ah whatever, he can go first! He helps as much as he can, lifting legs and twisting this way and that, eager to get done and out of here before someone makes them clean up the mess he made.]</small.
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Once he's towelled the dog off as much as he can, Roxas puts the damp towel aside, uh... somewhere, hesitates, then decides to pull off his coat first. That thing is not getting dry any time soon, towel or no. But maybe the rest of his clothes can be downgraded to "slightly damp."]
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C'mon, let's see what else there is around here.
[And we are going to wade through/climb over the fallen towels to make it back to the door.]
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Once free of the mess, he takes the opportunity to run around in the entrance, stretching his legs a bit. There's still plenty of shops to check out along this street, and it's still as crowded as ever. Do you want to get some food? Or maybe slink of someplace quieter?]
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Stepping back out into the street, Roxas falters momentarily. Was it this crowded before? Maybe there is a food-and-then-slinking option. Although now that he thinks about it... He searches the pockets of his coat.]
Shoot. I don't- actually have any munny.
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He's got this.]
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You really think people will just give us stuff?
[Well... Maybe they would give free stuff to a puppy?]
...guess it's worth asking.
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Got a preference? He's eying the peach cobblers in that bakery himself...]
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This place?
[The stuff at the bakery smells good, he'll head for it. It isn't sea salt ice cream, but it's a little chilly for that anyway.]
Roxas who are you kidding, you'd eat sea-salt ice cream in a blizzard.
He nods, trotting across the way and rearing up on his hind legs to push the door open-- ah, wait. It's a pull door. Eh-heh... would you mind doing the honors?]
okay this is true, but he needs his besties.
There you go.
it just wouldn't taste the same without them, huh?
[And that's the only thanks you'll get as Chibi dashes past, already up close and personal as he presses his nose against the glass case. It seems to be a bakery that specializes in desserts, and very fancy desserts at that. It's probably hella expensive.]
nope
How much is this stuff anyway...?
[He can't find any price labels.]
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Chibi doesn't seem bothered by this, though! He starts pointing out a number of fruit-based treats to the worker behind the counter, pausing about midway through his selection to turn and see if you've picked out what you want yet.]
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You really going to eat all that?
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He's a bit confused when the baker tries to wave him off before he can pay for the food. Grinning, said baker explains that "for foreigners, everything is free" before going to help another customer.
Uh...?]
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This place is- kind of weird, huh?
[He remarks to the dog. Buildings full of towels. Fancy bakeries that just give away food. Not that Roxas hasn't been to his share of strange worlds, but they usually make their own kind of sense.]
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Regardless, he nods in agreement- it's definitely weird. Not weird enough to make him suspicious though, judging by the way he shows no hesitation in grabbing his tray and stalking off toward the few tables scattered around.]
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Tossing his soaked coat over the back of a chair, he takes a seat.]
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It's getting it up onto the table that proves to be a bit difficult! He considers the puzzle, simply standing there with the tray for awhile before he figures out what to do. He nudges it onto the chair, then uses said chair to balance his forepaws against as he moves the tray to the table.
Mission accomplish /o/]
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He takes a bite out of one of his fruit tarts, glancing around.]
Wonder if anyone else in here is a 'foreigner'...
[With their towel hair, it's probably easy to tell he and the pup are newcomers, but no one else seems to stand out.]
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Don't mind him digging into his food over here. He's about as unmessy as a pup can be when eating, but... he tries... kind of.]
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I was just thinking, there must be a lot of us from other places, if they've got rules about us and- the towels and everything.
[He's just curious, pup. He doesn't want to go introducing himself to everyone in the bakery.]
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