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Who: Ventus and you!
What: A confused gander about the city, upon arrival.
Where: Twilight Town
When: Midday
Warnings: Worries and clones.
Ventus is lost...and slightly troubled by the going's on around him, the information he's been given, what he's seen and the holes that still remain. His whole life, a dream?
No, that wasn't quite right. He was stuck in his head. Or was it-?
The streets of Twilight Town held absolutely no familiarity to him at all, aside from looking as out of place as he did. Almost looking like it had been dropped right out of the sky, the bright colors of the buildings and roads had given him pause, simply to stop and stare in wonder. So he took to wandering the hilly pathways, across the Market Commons and up to Station Heights, all the while staring at his Wayfinder, and wondering.
"A dream..." Okay, he can deal with that. But his hand closes over the glass ornament as he looks up to the clock tower, and his expression remains torn. "But which parts are the dream?"
What: A confused gander about the city, upon arrival.
Where: Twilight Town
When: Midday
Warnings: Worries and clones.
Ventus is lost...and slightly troubled by the going's on around him, the information he's been given, what he's seen and the holes that still remain. His whole life, a dream?
No, that wasn't quite right. He was stuck in his head. Or was it-?
The streets of Twilight Town held absolutely no familiarity to him at all, aside from looking as out of place as he did. Almost looking like it had been dropped right out of the sky, the bright colors of the buildings and roads had given him pause, simply to stop and stare in wonder. So he took to wandering the hilly pathways, across the Market Commons and up to Station Heights, all the while staring at his Wayfinder, and wondering.
"A dream..." Okay, he can deal with that. But his hand closes over the glass ornament as he looks up to the clock tower, and his expression remains torn. "But which parts are the dream?"