exsilium | First || Text -> Video

[Sora isn’t exactly the greatest with computers. Really, it’s a miracle he’s figured out how to type a message at all, though ‘type’ is a loose term. The hunt and peck may or may not be attributed to suspicion that this little electronic device might eat him ~~like the last one did~~. He's followed along with the whole introduction to the Initiative and doesn't seem to concerned about it - kinda normal for him, really - so he's just inside the housing building trying to figure this piece of junk out.

We're so sorry, Exsilium.]

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[It’s at this point that, since it’s clear mashing enter isn’t about to accomplish anything, he’s inspecting the little device, pressing this key and that key and moving the scroll and it’s only by a stroke of luck he discovers (accidentally) the video function. When it comes on, it’s showing an awesome view of… the upper corner of the ceiling. Currently inspecting the underside of the keyboard portion of the device while holding it above his head, he’s muttering to himself.]

What’s this thing even do? It looks kinda small for a computer. [The shot of the ceiling blurs as he shakes it, and then the world turns upside down to show a pair of very bright and very intense blue eyes.]

Oh, now it’s doing something. Uh. Hey, Tron. You in there? Or… another program… guy. Promise I won’t bite. Can you help me out? I’m looking for a friend— See, his name’s Riku and we got separated and then I showed up here. He—

Er. Hello?

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Oh, c'mon. Can't we call it even? You're difficult to shop for!

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And besides, if I was home with you then you'll get one then! Or got one? You know what I mean!

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I guess.

[A sulk. At least... this feels good. Familiar. It's reassuring to know that they can fall back into things so easily, even after everything that's happened.]

And, you're... feeling better now, right?

... about what?

[ there are a lot of things... he's trying to think back to before they got back home, but there were so many things in between... ]

[He's crossing his arms and tilting his head again.]

After Xemnas-- ...The limp?

[ he nods simply. ]

I'm fine. I'm just scarred.

Okay. That's good.

[He's nodding, and there's a pause.]

[And then, abruptly, he is attached to Riku's middle with no intention of letting go.

At least for a minute.

At least he made sure it wouldn't knock you over, first?]

[ ... ... ... a sigh, and he lets his arms loosely hug him back, one around his shoulders and one on his head. ]

Hey...

[Hey, he's not crying so don't act so put upon. Maybe a little muffled though.]

I was just. Worried. That I'd have to go looking for you again.

[ with Sora, this seems as good as. ]

I'm fine. Just a little tired.

[Well, fine. He'll let go, then.]

I know you'd be fine, just. [A sigh.] It's a relief, okay?

[ he smiles lightly, and nods. ]

I know.

It's a relief knowing you're you, too.

[A blink, and suddenly he's looking down and inspecting himself a little, tugging at his jacket in confusion.

Weren't you the one that said he WAS him?]

[ a roll of his eyes. ]

I meant that you're really here. I've heard... people come and go. And people've been seeing things, too.

Now I know you're not just a vision.

Edited 2012-05-24 21:31 (UTC)