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[slightdisquiet]

Who: Xehanort and Braig; later Ansem
Where: Radiant Garden, underground labs
What: Braig finding out just what has happened to Xehanort. And it's not very pretty.
Warnings: Braig is going to lose his heart. That is all.

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[spuriose]

[ He's noticed.

Of all the people who've come to know "Xehanort" as he is, Braig is the only one who really knows him -- or at least, as well as such a man can ever be. He knows who he was, who the man whose body he wears used to be, and none of the others even suspect. And why would they? Possession isn't exactly something widely spoken of in such pleasant circles.

It's why he walks the familiar hallways spiraling down into the depths of the castle. One of them, he's certain, will still be there. ]

[slightdisquiet]

[And indeed, Xehanort--"Ansem" now, he supposed, since he's assumed the man's identity--is waiting there, watching over the Heartless in their cages, the subjects crying out for help, all of it. He is silent, for once seeming entirely lucid. Perhaps even appearing sane and quite a bit tired. But in truth, he is only tired of one thing, and that will soon end.]

[spuriose]

[ There's always been something just a little "off" about Xehanort. Since the say he first appeared in Radiant Garden sporting his new ride with a decided lack in the memory department, he's watched him. Braig is no pushover, and there's little that can actually, truly unsettle him.

Looking at Xehanort now, a hint of unease settles in his chest. Not that it shows. ]

Checking on the critters?

[slightdisquiet]

Thinking.

[It's a rare, simplistic answer. Normally, he would go off on some kind of tangent, or perhaps talk at length about how the Heartless are doing or something else for that matter. But today is different, and there's a definite chill in the air.]