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[Xehanort in a library. Oh, like this is anything unusual... He's sitting at a table, a notebook in front of him, a rather nice new jacket over the back of his chair.
What he's doing, though, is maybe not something his counterparts generally turn their hands to. Nor is it something he's really done much himself.
Scribble, scribble... doodle.
A rather badly drawn picture of himself and his fellow travellers from Radiant Garden is taking place. Family, friends, and Isa and Lea. Proportions wrong, eyes totally out of place...
But when he doesn't have any other images of them, what else is there to do?
He sighs, looks at it, crumples it up and tries again.]
What he's doing, though, is maybe not something his counterparts generally turn their hands to. Nor is it something he's really done much himself.
Scribble, scribble... doodle.
A rather badly drawn picture of himself and his fellow travellers from Radiant Garden is taking place. Family, friends, and Isa and Lea. Proportions wrong, eyes totally out of place...
But when he doesn't have any other images of them, what else is there to do?
He sighs, looks at it, crumples it up and tries again.]
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[Hi, look who just crawled out of the woodworks! He's quite curious, really, peering over at Mini from the side, as he's got a rather large stack of books.]
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Hey.
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[It's alright, 'nort. It's not like he's a super amazing artist either.]
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Well, I kind of thought it'd be worth a try.
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Yeah. I do. ... Heh, I thought I was past getting homesick? But lately - I don't know. I've kind of been thinking about things. Really missing them.
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It's only natural, Xehanort. When one is far from their home, why shouldn't they miss those dear to them?
I admit that even I occasionally miss the Garden, though I've no desire to return.
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It's the first place I ever remember. Even with everything that's happened since then, what it became, all the worlds I've seen, ... I can't not miss it.
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You know... I never found out where - father went in my world. The rest of us, I know. They're all safe back when I was. But he - I hope he's okay. Somewhere out there.
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[He frowns.]
Well, unless time has passed since I left two years ago, I imagine that the Garden is still the way I left it. The experiments, at that time, were nothing more than a suggestion.
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If You Put Books There, Zexion Will Come....
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Hi, there.
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...The eyes are uneven. [Because Zexion is Zexion and he can't help correcting things.]
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Huh. I'm kind of having trouble with them. Well, thanks for the second opinion...
[And breaks out the eraser. Attempt two. Well, technically attempt more than that.]
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It helps if you have a guideline. [He lightly sketches lines on the circle where the eyes, nose and mouth will go.] If you do this, you can place the features where you want to without as much of a problem. As long as you make your lines light enough you can erase them when your finished.
[It looked really nice in the book he read, but his own attempts are shabby at best. Even so, he does manage to do exactly as he said and keep the eyes even, which was the entire point.]
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So, are you new around here?
[What can he say? He's used to the too small! reactions by now.]
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[He pauses a moment before he poses his next question.]
Have you any idea how we end up here? Or for that matter, where 'here' is?
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*totally misread last post, is duh*
Well... it's a world made up of bits of others. Bits of everywhere, but not really part of any. And as far as I can tell, it just goes on forever, all corridors and new rooms, though things seem to get less friendly the further you go. [A shrug-] It's got everything except a way out.
Don't worry. I do it all the time. lol
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Well... not recently. At least, I haven't talked to anyone who fits that description. Sorry.
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