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Riku ("Ansem") ([personal profile] justabignobody) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2012-02-09 11:41 pm

002

Characters: OU!Riku and OPEN
Setting: All the floors, Night time
Format: Gonna go with action; but if you are more comfortable with prose, go for it!
Summary: Riku decided to go out at night and take on a private fact-finding mission. Someone has to start taking notes on the different monsters after all, right?
Warnings: Some violence, will update as needed

[Ever since the Tower had folded itself together into one room and almost overwhelmed its residents/prisoners with that army of monsters, the floors have become far more unsafe... at least, as far as Riku had noticed.

He is used to the constant threat of being attack, has gotten used to it long before he had been drawn into the tower, but the constellation of creatures it has thrown at him so far... is interesting to say at least. Some of them he knows of course, but there are many, far too many, he thinks, that he knows nothing of, that don't feel like Heartless or Nobodies or anything else he's ever encountered and he's pretty sure that only some of them are creatures of the tower.

Tonight he has assigned himself a fact-finding mission in that regard - to find out just which Heartless have made it to this place, just how many other creatures aside of them, to get an idea how to fight those he doesn't know.

He is wandering the floors in silence, head slightly bowed, his hand gripping tight around Soul Eater as he stretches his sense the best he can - he prefers not to be surprised if he can help it. While he won't ask or even accept help if offered aloud, he most likely won't stop anyone from helping out either, if he happens to be in the middle of a fight. He won't hesitate to come help out, should anyone find themselves in trouble either.

Help/bother/distract/talk to him?]


[ooc: If you haven't, please take a look at his permissions post!]
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[personal profile] attheclocktower 2012-02-28 08:26 am (UTC)(link)
[A part of her isn't sure whether she wants to bring it up or not, whether she wants to try to deal with it on her own like she tends to do. But, in the end, when Riku calls her out on it, she just looks down and shakes her head.

There's been so much to think about - that Organization member, Roxas not remembering, some of the people she's met, plus hints and pieces of things she's heard and seen around the Tower... The dreams that she'd been seeing form Sora's memories had slowed down, at least, but it made no difference when just getting to sleep was hard.]
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[personal profile] attheclocktower 2012-03-01 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[Xion looks down. She isn't sure if she really does, far to used to quietly shouldering her own problems. And yet... there's just so many different things...

For a few moments she doesn't say anything, until finally, she speaks about one of the things first and foremost on her mind. It probably shouldn't be a surprise, what it is, given how important her friends are to her.]


I... I met a girl named Naminé. She said Roxas was here but... [Her whole posture tightens slightly] that he won't remember me.

[She hasn't been able to find him, to confirm what Naminé had said but... she'd begun to wonder. Roxas could be from the past, before he met her or... she knew giving Sora's memories back would likely mean she couldn't exist anymore, but... It was hard. She didn't know, so she kept thinking of possibilities, none of them pleasant.]
attheclocktower: (statement ♡ think of things I can make)

[personal profile] attheclocktower 2012-03-05 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Going to people with her problems is something almost foreign to her. She'd talked to Axel and Roxas when she'd lost her Keyblade, but only when it was too obvious to hide and they had been sitting there, watching her expectantly for an answer. Beyond that... The Organization wasn't a very share-your-problems kind of group. She does appreciate it though, and probably will more, once being more open about herself comes more naturally.

At his words though, her mouth tightens, slightly.

She'd wondered.]


I went back, didn't I.

[As much as it's phrased like a question... it really isn't one. ...She can't say she's surprised. Or upset. Or anything really.]