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shifted_logs2014-08-02 05:54 pm
otherness) wrote in shifted_logs2014-08-02 05:54 pm
Entry tags:
☓ where will you go?
Characters: Roxas (otherness) and Riku (darkercalling)
Location: The World That Never Was But Is Anyway, and possibly other places
Time: Sometime recently.
Summary: Riku lets Roxas out of prison, but the Plane has a gift for them.
Warnings: None, will update as needed.
[The cell is cold, but not silent. Even from down here, Roxas can hear the distant sound of cogs turning, gears knocking and turning together, pistons pushing to keep the world above going. Twilight Town is a lovely city for sure, but Roxas wonders if he might waste away here, if maybe in fifty years someone will find out the old creepy mansion had a dead body beneath it.
He could go hang out on the Plane, again. That's where he spends most of his time. But some recent conversations and some thinking have led him to believe that his place is with Sora, by his side, out there. And that means escaping.
He summons his keyblade and knocks it against the bars. They ring loudly, but they don't budge. He tries again and again until he's exhausted, and then he keeps going. When he's truly given up, there are bloody blisters on his hands to match his bare feet. He lets his keyblade disappear, finally, and falls to his knees.]
I-I guess... I really can't do this alone.
otherness) and Riku (darkercalling)Location: The World That Never Was But Is Anyway, and possibly other places
Time: Sometime recently.
Summary: Riku lets Roxas out of prison, but the Plane has a gift for them.
Warnings: None, will update as needed.
[The cell is cold, but not silent. Even from down here, Roxas can hear the distant sound of cogs turning, gears knocking and turning together, pistons pushing to keep the world above going. Twilight Town is a lovely city for sure, but Roxas wonders if he might waste away here, if maybe in fifty years someone will find out the old creepy mansion had a dead body beneath it.
He could go hang out on the Plane, again. That's where he spends most of his time. But some recent conversations and some thinking have led him to believe that his place is with Sora, by his side, out there. And that means escaping.
He summons his keyblade and knocks it against the bars. They ring loudly, but they don't budge. He tries again and again until he's exhausted, and then he keeps going. When he's truly given up, there are bloody blisters on his hands to match his bare feet. He lets his keyblade disappear, finally, and falls to his knees.]
I-I guess... I really can't do this alone.
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Yeah. Maybe it is. [He sighs, heavily enough that it's practically a growl.] Good to know they're finding more ways to make our lives that much harder.