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[coocoo4craycray]

[the journal is being thrown around, tossed, torn, and any attempt to shred the bloody thing, but its all meant in vain. Its still there. and there's a huff of resignation and distate]

Thing doesn't even know how to break when its supposed to.

[he flips through the pages casually, and then quickly getting bored. until he stops at one on Ventus

Comments

[as_if_whatever]

[Processing... processing...]

Okay, so, not to be a creeper or anything? But, you sound kinda... familiar. Somehow.

[coocoo4craycray]

Should you know me? [or the more important question that he wants to ask is "do I really care?}]

[as_if_whatever]

I dunno.

Should I?

[Something somewhere is familiar here, but whatever it is... it's not clicking.]

[coocoo4craycray]

Well I don't remember people who ask stupid questions.

Nor would I care. [then again he doesn't care about most things]

[as_if_whatever]

Yeah well, I'll figure it out. And then we'll see who's asking stupid questions.

[brb thinking forever Of course, since his loss is any memory involving Master Xehanort (which he isn't aware of as a loss yet), any vague recollection of Vanitas he might have is probably gone.]

[coocoo4craycray]

[he's totally rolling his eyes underneath that mask]

Right. You keep telling yourself that.