One who knows nothing... [Complete~]
Character(s): Riku and Kyo, anyone that crosses them/vice versa
Content: Riku's looking for information about Paixao, his friends, and why the hell he's in a dome full of blonde clones.
Setting: He left Actua Are near Vanaheim, and was heading to Os Dias Sao a Noite and Matteus Museum of Art, but it turns out there's nothing useful, as Kyo says. Cafe Ersesat was the next destination, before heading back to the hotel for the night.
Time: Wednesday dusk-evening, Week 2
Warnings: Riku and Kyo profanity and angstypantsness.
Honestly, these people were of no help, it was like they were all denying anything that had existed in their stupid little domes. No one was useful, if they were the bright blonde and the blue eyed members of the city. Maybe he could find help out of the other citizens that weren't the clones... maybe he could find Sora and Kairi? Olette had said they were there... he was relieved for that, at least.
Damned woman wasn't even helpful, he thought to himself, holding his coat resembling that of the Organization's over his shoulder while he rummaged around in a pocket for the journal he'd been given. Once he retrieved it, he idly began to poke around it, looking for the map again. "Os... Os Dias... Sao a Noite..." Riku attempted to figure out who the HELL came up with the names for this place, honestly. He did good on pronouncing them, however, that was not what mattered. "A library..." he murmured to himself, a habit he'd picked up while Ansem was using his body. Arguing with oneself wasn't healthy, nor talking any other way, but he picked it up anyways... sadly.
Why on earth was this place so jumbled up? The citizens didn't know, or didn't want to know, about their city. He'd asked the receptionist at the hotel, she had nothing for him, and then he asked an older man about it. He just shooed him away indifferently with no response. Ruffled, and obviously irked, Riku had left and was now making his way towards his first destination; Os Dias Sao a Noite. He would take his time, however... He wanted to see if he could find his lost companions, and maybe find some intelligent people that would save him the trouble of hunting the library.
"Then there's the museum," he mused to himself, poking and prodding around the map. He noted a cafe or some such nearby them, perhaps he'd go there and get something to eat... if the prices weren't too high. He couldn't waste his munny on a lot of things, and he'd gone a while without eating something good... he'd been ignoring his stomach all day yesterday once he'd arrived, and now it was getting angry at him for not eating...
That would be his first stop, rather than the library or museum, if it kept on roaring and grumbling. What he wouldn't give for some fish he and Sora would catch off the dock... hell, even those nasty seagull eggs sounded good right now. Or those deranged mushrooms Kairi had him and Sora gather... You're just making yourself hungrier, stupid... he thought to himself, before sighing deeply. Great.
Content: Riku's looking for information about Paixao, his friends, and why the hell he's in a dome full of blonde clones.
Setting: He left Actua Are near Vanaheim, and was heading to Os Dias Sao a Noite and Matteus Museum of Art, but it turns out there's nothing useful, as Kyo says. Cafe Ersesat was the next destination, before heading back to the hotel for the night.
Time: Wednesday dusk-evening, Week 2
Warnings: Riku and Kyo profanity and angstypantsness.
Honestly, these people were of no help, it was like they were all denying anything that had existed in their stupid little domes. No one was useful, if they were the bright blonde and the blue eyed members of the city. Maybe he could find help out of the other citizens that weren't the clones... maybe he could find Sora and Kairi? Olette had said they were there... he was relieved for that, at least.
Damned woman wasn't even helpful, he thought to himself, holding his coat resembling that of the Organization's over his shoulder while he rummaged around in a pocket for the journal he'd been given. Once he retrieved it, he idly began to poke around it, looking for the map again. "Os... Os Dias... Sao a Noite..." Riku attempted to figure out who the HELL came up with the names for this place, honestly. He did good on pronouncing them, however, that was not what mattered. "A library..." he murmured to himself, a habit he'd picked up while Ansem was using his body. Arguing with oneself wasn't healthy, nor talking any other way, but he picked it up anyways... sadly.
Why on earth was this place so jumbled up? The citizens didn't know, or didn't want to know, about their city. He'd asked the receptionist at the hotel, she had nothing for him, and then he asked an older man about it. He just shooed him away indifferently with no response. Ruffled, and obviously irked, Riku had left and was now making his way towards his first destination; Os Dias Sao a Noite. He would take his time, however... He wanted to see if he could find his lost companions, and maybe find some intelligent people that would save him the trouble of hunting the library.
"Then there's the museum," he mused to himself, poking and prodding around the map. He noted a cafe or some such nearby them, perhaps he'd go there and get something to eat... if the prices weren't too high. He couldn't waste his munny on a lot of things, and he'd gone a while without eating something good... he'd been ignoring his stomach all day yesterday once he'd arrived, and now it was getting angry at him for not eating...
That would be his first stop, rather than the library or museum, if it kept on roaring and grumbling. What he wouldn't give for some fish he and Sora would catch off the dock... hell, even those nasty seagull eggs sounded good right now. Or those deranged mushrooms Kairi had him and Sora gather... You're just making yourself hungrier, stupid... he thought to himself, before sighing deeply. Great.