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[Roxas didn't waste any time with that whole waking up confused thing. He seems to be adjusted already -- wandering around in his normal clothes, mostly muted grays and blacks, tattered tan scarf wrapped loose around his neck and partially obscuring his expression.
His exploring is largely aimless -- until he reaches the holo-suite. He stares around in obvious wonder before approaching the input panel. After a moment, he reaches up and shuts off the Sphere with his free hand.
By the time it comes back on, a fair amount of time has passed, and Roxas is inside. The world around him is realized in a startling amount of detail. Twilight is just beginning to descend as he stands on the edge of a village dotted with huts and fire pits, bounded by a forest and a nearby river.
But it's not a pretty picture. Several of the huts are destroyed, burned-out husks. There are signs of fighting, weapons discarded, blood spatters on the ground.
And there are bodies. No more than a handful are visible, scattered about, broken like dolls.
The look on his face is incredible. Eyes wide, mouth slack, expression numb with horror. But he breathes out shaky and, slowly, pushes ahead, mouth twisting into a grim line.]
(ooc; for reference, he's actually in the village from Pocahontas. lol Disney.)
His exploring is largely aimless -- until he reaches the holo-suite. He stares around in obvious wonder before approaching the input panel. After a moment, he reaches up and shuts off the Sphere with his free hand.
By the time it comes back on, a fair amount of time has passed, and Roxas is inside. The world around him is realized in a startling amount of detail. Twilight is just beginning to descend as he stands on the edge of a village dotted with huts and fire pits, bounded by a forest and a nearby river.
But it's not a pretty picture. Several of the huts are destroyed, burned-out husks. There are signs of fighting, weapons discarded, blood spatters on the ground.
And there are bodies. No more than a handful are visible, scattered about, broken like dolls.
The look on his face is incredible. Eyes wide, mouth slack, expression numb with horror. But he breathes out shaky and, slowly, pushes ahead, mouth twisting into a grim line.]
(ooc; for reference, he's actually in the village from Pocahontas. lol Disney.)