Who: Riku and OPEN~
What: Wandering around, attempted use of not quite developed ninja skills and potential attacks on everyone that looks like they might be part of a certain Organization and therefore high up on his suspect list for potential culprits in this mess
Where: House 13 and around
When: shortly after nightfall
Warnings: potential
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Well, here's one for you, Riku. There's a girl with short black hair wearing the Organization coat sitting just outside of House 13. She's minding her own business, eating sea salt ice cream.
What do, Riku? What do?]
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That's when his gaze falls on the girl sitting there; it couldn't be-]
...Kairi?
[Not, it can't be her, it can't be. There is no way he'd ever see her where a cloak like that. Great, another Organization experiment then?
Not that's much of a surprise all things considered. Still, he feels his anger rising - it was bad enough that they'd tried to use Sora and himself, but now even Kairi? He is not going to let them get away with that.]
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"Kairi"?
[And she sees a boy there, silver hair, bright blue eyes. She tilts her head a little. He seems... almost familiar somehow.]
I'm sorry, but... My name's Xion. [pause] I haven't seen you around here before. Are you new?
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As if you don't know. What is this, another recruitment attempt?
[If it is, then it sure isn't going to work.]
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Recruitment? What are you talking about?
[This boy, he seems so angry, and she can sense that he has a heart. Recruitment...? Her confusion is clear in her mind-voice.]
You're not a Nobody...
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Didn't seem to matter last time. And it's not like you are one to talk.
[Because while he isn't exactly sure who or what she is, he knows one thing - her smell holds none of the 'nothingness' he's sensed in the Organization members at Castle Oblivion.]
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[Wait. What?]
Yes, I am.
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[Then again, he can't be sure if/how much of his fight with Zexion actually ever made it to them.
He frowns at her, shaking his head.]
You are about as much one of those 'Nobodies' as I am. I can sense it.
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[Xion starts shaking her head.]
No. I am. I'm a Nobody. You're wrong.
[Why... is she reacting like this?]
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...You are just like that guy, aren't you? Just another fake.
[If he was right, then that would at least be an explanation as to why she looks so similar to Kairi.]
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[Something in her goes still. Xion's eyes widen.
I͝..̕. ̷I don't̢ ͞kn͡o̧w.̸.͟.̶ m̧y͠sèl̶f. ͘Not a̷n̡y̵m̀ore.
I...͡ ķno̡w ̷w̵hat ͜it'̕s ́lik͟e.͡
Y̴òù ͟do?
Yeaḩ.͘ I͠ ͜d̶o̢.̛ A w͜ḩile ̛b͘a͝ck̡...̴ I discovered that everything I thought I knew about myself was a lie.
Those voices -- that memory -- she sees Jack, hears his voice, hears her own -- but when did that happen? Before she went home? But, that -- That isn't true. It isn't. It can't be. Her life isn't a lie, nothing about it is a lie. Sunsets and ice cream and friendship and -- ]
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No! That's not true! I'm not a fake! How can you say something like that? You don't even know me!
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If you are not one of them, what else could you be? It certainly wouldn't be the first time the Organization copied someone else's memory and twisted it into a tool.
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They are going to get rid of you, once you've lost your use. I guess I owe it to him to make sure you know that much at least.
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Xion's eyes widen. This guy... Who is he? She looks away.]
They... They'd turn anyone in the Organization. who isn't working hard into a Dusk. It's like that for all of us. [... right?]
Him... Him who?
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