mystery splice // text (day)

[corpsecakes]

[The years have mostly been kind to Jack-except, of course, for the sudden and inexplicable disappearance of his voice. Since then, he hasn't often strayed far from his home on the beach, but apparently he's had plenty to keep himself occupied.]

I'm planning an expedition to map the bottom of the ocean floor around Promenade. I haven't run

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[theystare]

[Musetta has grown more accustomed to modern clothing and has, for the most part, adapted. She's watching her portal with a slight frown.]

I do hope you'll be careful down there, ma cher... Is there, perhaps, something I can do to help?

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[corpsecakes]

[Despite that frown, he can't help but slightly smile himself as he responds.]

I will be. If I can think of anything, I'll be sure to let you know.

[theystare]

[It takes her a moment, but her frown slowly turns into a very slight smile.]

Please do.

Have you eaten yet? I was going to go somewhere for lunch.

[corpsecakes]

Don't worry, I will.

No, not yet. Where are you thinking of going?

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[needsheadphones]

I'd be interested. Not that I have a lot of experience with that sort of thing, but it'd be cool. :D

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[corpsecakes]

Great. I can't promise it'll be very fun, but I'll gladly take whatever help you can offer.

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[needsheadphones]

Technology and all that jazz, obviously. But hey, it could be fun -- there could be whales and stuff down there that we'll get to see.

[corpsecakes]

Maybe. [Though, in truth, he is somewhat worried about that...] I haven't seen any myself, though. What else do you think might be down there?

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[memoryshell]

[Xion comes in, all of her pockets stuffed full of seashells.]

I'm back! I saw your message, Jack. I don't have a lot of experience, but I'm willing to go with you.

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[corpsecakes]

[Oh- Jack smiles when he sees her, nodding his welcome back, but... Honestly, he's a little worried, and it shows in his expression. He doesn't know just what might be waiting down there, after all, and it may well be dangerous.]

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[memoryshell]

Hey, it'll be okay. I can take care of myself. [She holds out her hand and summons the Keyblade (in Kingdom Key form, so unlike Aubade, which she hasn't used in years because she doesn't remember she has it).] Remember?

[Something flickers in the back of her mind -- something like water and blood and the shriek of turning metal -- but when she tries to focus on it, it's gone.]

[corpsecakes]

[He nods again, but still doesn't look entirely convinced. He knows how skilled she is, but under the sea... It seems like it would be difficult for anyone to fend for themselves in that kind of environment, no matter what kind of skill they had.]