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[There's light and there's scalding heat, and that's the first thing he feels when he wakes up in his room. No more darkness, no more chill... He's actually home. It takes him several minutes to just accept that fact, to not immediately cast it off as just another illusion.
His books are a mess, his cat is gone- He needs a shower. He needs to think. And after, Riku sits in his room for a long time, just going through the past entries, looking...trying to figure out how long he's been "gone".
Cohen. The entry makes him grimace. He has to find him. He has to explain. He goes to the theater first, well aware of the people muttering behind his back about how he's going to be burned alive for coming back here. He doesn't care. He has to talk to him.]
[And so it's several hours later, and he's cleaned himself up, gone looking for what's missing, trying to track down his scent trail. He's already exhausted himself. But he has to let them know- He takes a breath to still the shaking of his voice.]
Call off the search parties, I'm here. I just had to take care of a few things. [It's not a good excuse, but he'll go with it until he can talk to people in private.] Who has my cat? I would like her back now, Sora.
...Geez, my apartment is disgusting. It's going to take hours for it to cool down. I guess I'm just going to have to stick my head in the freezer. [He's trying to joke around, but it's not working so well.]
Mister Creed, can I speak with you for a minute, please?
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You two had better keep to your word. If I find either of you going after the others, then I won't hold back. I mean it.
His books are a mess, his cat is gone- He needs a shower. He needs to think. And after, Riku sits in his room for a long time, just going through the past entries, looking...trying to figure out how long he's been "gone".
Cohen. The entry makes him grimace. He has to find him. He has to explain. He goes to the theater first, well aware of the people muttering behind his back about how he's going to be burned alive for coming back here. He doesn't care. He has to talk to him.]
[And so it's several hours later, and he's cleaned himself up, gone looking for what's missing, trying to track down his scent trail. He's already exhausted himself. But he has to let them know- He takes a breath to still the shaking of his voice.]
Call off the search parties, I'm here. I just had to take care of a few things. [It's not a good excuse, but he'll go with it until he can talk to people in private.] Who has my cat? I would like her back now, Sora.
...Geez, my apartment is disgusting. It's going to take hours for it to cool down. I guess I'm just going to have to stick my head in the freezer. [He's trying to joke around, but it's not working so well.]
Mister Creed, can I speak with you for a minute, please?
[Voice Mail]
You two had better keep to your word. If I find either of you going after the others, then I won't hold back. I mean it.