Terra (
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allsoend2014-01-07 11:35 am
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Ash and dust
Who: Terra and other(s).
What: Terra finally pulls himself together enough to take note of his surroundings.
Where: Starting at Terra's heart station.
Warnings: TBD.
He doesn't notice the change at first; the inside of one heart is much the same as another, in many ways. But slowly, he realizes that this is different: there's no smothering cloud, no one stopping him. There's space, of a sort. Slowly, he begins to piece himself together.
The result is still a little strange by the time he realizes he can speak: his skin has a dull sheen to it, like metal, and his movements are slow and strange. He's in half a suit of armor, give or take, bits and pieces interspersed with his ordinary clothes.
But he has his voice, and he hopes there's someone (someone else) to speak to.
Aqua? ...Ven?
Then, less clearly, as he hesitates, worried about what the answer may be,
Is there anybody there?
What: Terra finally pulls himself together enough to take note of his surroundings.
Where: Starting at Terra's heart station.
Warnings: TBD.
He doesn't notice the change at first; the inside of one heart is much the same as another, in many ways. But slowly, he realizes that this is different: there's no smothering cloud, no one stopping him. There's space, of a sort. Slowly, he begins to piece himself together.
The result is still a little strange by the time he realizes he can speak: his skin has a dull sheen to it, like metal, and his movements are slow and strange. He's in half a suit of armor, give or take, bits and pieces interspersed with his ordinary clothes.
But he has his voice, and he hopes there's someone (someone else) to speak to.
Aqua? ...Ven?
Then, less clearly, as he hesitates, worried about what the answer may be,
Is there anybody there?
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"I'm still sorry that happened to you. I'd ask if I could help, but..." But if he tried to call up memories of Riku, he barely managed to yank his mind away before falling into the abyss of overlapping images and emotions. "...I don't think I can. My memory is - broken."
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Maybe if he stopped prodding at them for a bit, they'd sort themselves out. "Sure. Where to?"
Care to wrap up, or should we get Lynx involved if she wants to?
"My home. The Destiny Islands."
(extremely late whoops) Seems like a good place to wrap!
"I'll come see you there." He remembered the feel of that place, even after so long. He would be able to find it.
(No prob!) Okies! Aaaand done!
"See you there." With that, Riku closed his eyes, imagining his home until he could nearly-feel the warm wind rustle his hair.