Twenty First Clone

[sitaronthewater]

The room is filled with faceless people, backs turned to your view. You can still make out that they are laughing, smiling, happy, and having a good time. There is someone in a long, hooded cloak walking around and through the groups. He has a bunch of cue cards in his hands, shuffling through them

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[letxequalnull]

[Man what is it with all these half-familiar dreams lately? Have a Xehanort, Demyx.]

[sitaronthewater]

[Have a . . . confused Demyx, Xehanort.] H-Hello?

[letxequalnull]

Hello.

[The voice may seem half-familiar, but only just.]

[sitaronthewater]

Who're- You're familiar. Who are you?

[letxequalnull]

I am Xehanort.

[sitaronthewater]

Xehanor- [And he's putting two and two together. This is interesting.] Xehanort. [Oh, right! Now he's scrambling up, leaving the cue cards where they are, ah-hah, no reason to look there at all, right?] So, uh, what're you doing here?

[letxequalnull]

I'm not actually sure. I think I walked here.

[Well, he's certainly not paying the cue cards much attention?]

[sitaronthewater]

Oh. You walked in? I guess maybe this is a curse, then.

So, uh, what do you do?

[letxequalnull]

I've heard other people mention the same thing, so it's certainly possible.

Research. Science.

[sitaronthewater]

Yeah, probably. [He vaguely recalled something about scientists being mentioned, and studying, but he had to be sure. He didn't even know why he was trying to figure this out so much.] Yeah? Research on what?

[letxequalnull]

The heart, for the most part.

[sitaronthewater]

The heart? What about it? What have you learned about it?

[letxequalnull]

Not as much as we'd like, unfortunately. A lot of the details still elude us.

[sitaronthewater]

Oh. Really?

What about, uh, what it's made of.

[letxequalnull]

For the most part, it seems to be made of equal parts darkness and light, at least in a purely metaphoric sense.

[sitaronthewater]

Darkness and light . . . Okay. Uh, anything else?