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Roxas ([personal profile] coolerthansora) wrote in [community profile] caughtinanetwork2013-02-06 08:59 pm

Day 312 - [Video | Full Sun]

[At first, Roxas's dreamworld doesn't seem all that terrible. He walks the streets of Twilight Town, with the warm glow of sunset catching the tops of the buildings, the space between in comfortable shadow.

Except that everything is much too still and quiet. Not a soul stirs all along Market Street, and the tram common is utterly deserted, the tram frozen at some point along its track. Only the sun seems to be moving, sinking farther behind the buildings, the shadows deepening. Roxas picks up his pace.]


Hayner! Pence! Olette?

[Each shout is softer and less certain. His voice echoes strangely in the silence, and somehow he knows, this time it's not going to work. It's not supposed to work.

Movement catches his eye and he turns-- A trio of Dusks ripple up out of nowhere and slither towards him. He takes a step back.]


No. I told you I wasn't going back.

[They don't acknowledge his words, but keep coming. Roxas calls Oathkeeper, reluctantly sinking into a fighting stance...]


[It takes a while for Roxas to waken. There's nothing startling in the dream: a world empty except for Nobodies. It leaves him feeling empty, like hasn't in a while, and he just lies staring up at the ceiling.]

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keepsthefire: ([✠] a lesson never learned)

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[personal profile] keepsthefire 2013-02-18 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Rin wheels around, nearly pulling his sword out. But nothing comes from the door, not that it calms him any.]

... what's in there... ?
keepsthefire: ([✠] then... who was phone... ?)

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[personal profile] keepsthefire 2013-02-18 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
... but he's your friend.

[It doesn't take a genius to sense just how tense Roxas is.]
keepsthefire: ([✠] we're... friends?)

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[personal profile] keepsthefire 2013-02-18 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
Why... can't he forgive you?
keepsthefire: ([✠] ah fahk)

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[personal profile] keepsthefire 2013-02-18 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
You're not seriously gonna go in there, are ya.. ?
keepsthefire: ([✠] this might be the end...)

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[personal profile] keepsthefire 2013-02-18 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
G... good.

[He turns back, but there's a noticeably nervous twitch to his tail that indicates the room still unnerves him.]

Keep lookin'...
keepsthefire: ([✠] do I look happy?)

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[personal profile] keepsthefire 2013-02-18 09:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Maybe...

[There's nothing that stands out to Rin, but it'd have to be pretty obvious for him to catch on to it.]
keepsthefire: ([✠] eh... ?)

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[personal profile] keepsthefire 2013-02-20 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
'kay...

[Rin rests his sword against the console and sits down, looking at the screen for a few seconds. He starts arrowing down through files, but everything gives him error messages.]

Stupid machine... oi, you findin' anything over there?
keepsthefire: ([✠] boobs are that way)

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[personal profile] keepsthefire 2013-02-21 09:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Rin almost turns around, but a beeping from the computer makes him stop and look. Something has come up, and whatever is in the window looks to match the weird device Roxas is standing near.]

... whoa, hey, this looks like uhm... schem-a... whatsit... but it looks like that!

[He points at the screen, then turns to point at the transporter pad]
keepsthefire: ([✠] well there was this bear...)

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[personal profile] keepsthefire 2013-02-24 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
Uhm... lemmie see...

[It seems arrow keys navigate around, at least to some extent. Enough that Rin can get to where Roxas is pointing. Once the cursor is over it and blinking in a little box around it, he finds what he hopes is the Enter key and hits it.]
keepsthefire: ([✠] oh I think I did something right)

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[personal profile] keepsthefire 2013-02-24 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Wow, I actually did somethin' right...

[Rin lets out a relieved laugh and gets out of the chair, going over to the transporter.]

So... now what? We just go through... ?