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chosen_derp, and you!
Location: Plaza.
Time: Evening.
Style: First
Status: Open~!
[ Welp, it's not everyday that you wake up soaking wet. Actually, taking that back-- rephrasing. It's not everyday you wake up soaking wet in another world. That world, which is completely unfamiliar to this little Keyblade Weider. ]
-- Huh? [ A blurry gaze peeked
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Welcome to Vatheon.
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He noticed the towel in her hand, eyes flickering to it, before a simple nod. ]
Eheh, thanks a lot! [ Just. Taking that towel and passing it over his head now. ]
Wait, Vatheon?
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I'm not a native, though. Like you, I've been dragged here from my own world.
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What do you mean dragged? What is this place, exactly? I've never been to this world before!
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You might have friends here, you might not. I'm not sure. [Riza can understand the needing a bit to think about it. It still makes her head hurt, if she's honest with herself.]
All those brought here have a tattoo.. [And she's pointing to her's - on the back of her hand, with a look of distaste.]
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But at the mention of the lack of friends, his face falls. ] But I was just with them, they have to be here, too!
[ Welp, guess it was going to a search all over again. They just couldn't keep together, could they? ]
--Huh? A tattoo? [ Annnd now he's looking around for one which he conveniently finds poking from his shoe. Yup, sure enough there was one right on his ankle. ] But how did this get here?
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