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realityshifted2011-12-02 02:39 am
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[A relatively short teenager with punkish blond hair and a very conspicuous black coat wanders around the Plane. The first thing he finds is the kitchen. He examines it curiously, all the while talking to himself.]
Doesn't seem like there's anything strange about it... but how does it work?
[He turns on the faucet and samples the water.]
Where does it come from?
[But this. This growling machine over here is completely new to him. He opens it and gasps.] Whoa! It's cold...! [And, like any curious dog or something would, he sticks his head in the refrigerator to investigate.
Now is probably the perfect time to bother the new kid.]
Doesn't seem like there's anything strange about it... but how does it work?
[He turns on the faucet and samples the water.]
Where does it come from?
[But this. This growling machine over here is completely new to him. He opens it and gasps.] Whoa! It's cold...! [And, like any curious dog or something would, he sticks his head in the refrigerator to investigate.
Now is probably the perfect time to bother the new kid.]

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[Have a tiny seven-year-old with a bemused expression.]
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Um... hi.
[He's so good at this. SO SMOOTH.]
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[Ducking his head in apology, Conan makes his way over to the sink, opening the cupboards beneath it to examine the pipes.]
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[He shuts the fridge and watches Conan instead.]
... What are you doing?
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[Conan doesn't even have to duck to get into the cupboard.]
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[He watches Conan crawl into the cupboard, then turns on the faucet again. Might as well cooperate while Conan seems to think he's not a suspicious character.]
Find anything?
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I can hear water -- but I'm still not convinced there's anywhere for it to go.
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[He says this completely seriously.]
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[Now where has he seen that? He can almost... remember...]
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The same way people pull furniture out of bags, probably...?
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[Conan's wriggled out of the cupboard and is dusting himself off now.]
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[Blink blink. Wait. There is a guy he has never seen before and he just said Roxas' name. Roxas does a pretty mean impression of a deer in headlights.]
I... uh...
[He is so damn confused right now.]
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[and when Roxas stares at him, he just stares right back, wondering how hard he just hit his head] Um...is your head okay?
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[He could go along with it, but he has no idea where to start.]
I've been here before?
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[frowns, concerned] Did something happen? [it's an idiotic question--of course something did--but he can't help but blurt it out]
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Hi!!!! :) Are you looking for something?
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[And also a way out, since what the fuck is with his portals here and why aren't they working?]
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Maybe I can help you! What does the person you're looking for look like?
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[Though he tries to keep his voice light, it's clear that he's worried about her.]
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[Kind of similar to her hopes of meeting both Rose and Dave here. She knows what it's like looking or waiting for others. But anyway--]
Are you new here??
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[Isaac remembers people, even if they've been gone for a long time]
What's with the new getup?
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Uh... [Just play along, just play along. He goes for what he hopes is a neutral remark.] ... Does it matter?
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No, not really....just surprising. You've been gone for kind of a long time.
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He stands by the far wall, arms crossed, watching. He'll wait until the kid turns around...]
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He spies the boots first... then the coat. His expression of curiosity shifts into one of alarm, and he assumes a defensive stance.]
Who are you?!
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Well. Things just got interesting. Riku steps away from the wall, straightening up, arms falling to his side.]
You know, I was going to ask you that.
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I asked first! Why are you wearing that coat? You're not part of the Order.
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I have my reasons. [None of which you get to hear about. Neener~]
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Duo's presence surprises him enough to make Roxas flatten himself against the counter as if caught.]
... Hello.