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towerofanimus2012-09-01 07:22 pm
faints) wrote in towerofanimus2012-09-01 07:22 pm
Entry tags:
001; [OPEN]
Characters: Roxas; OPEN TO ALL
Setting: Tower hallways
Format: [Action] but will match
Summary: Venturing out into his surroundings after waking up!
Warnings: None atm; will update if this changes
Dorm Hallways - Dorm Floors 4 & 5:
[ It's...disorienting. The rooms, the floor, the way the building's structured--all of it's new to Roxas. This type of architecture isn't like anything he'd find back in his Tree-City, with shops and stores and homes built into knots and niches in the wood. This place looks so...artificial. Despondent? He's not sure if that's the right description; it feels far too much like a dream. And that note...
"Your world's been destroyed." That can't be right--
Overwhelmed, he's placing one hand on the wall and the other to his head. What's going on here...? ]
Stairwell - en route to Floor 38:
[ It takes a bit of navigating to get to the stairwell--mostly because his home of Bellim doesn't have them. All traffic done from one level to the next is via oversized roots. Stone steps in what's basically a tunnel to Roxas isn't the first place he'd go to try and find his way to the next floor.
Honestly, it's weird to be cut off from the outside like this. Where are the portholes to see outside? Where's the exit for that matter? ]
What is this place...? [ Yep, now he's muttering to himself ]
Floor 38 - Lounge:
[ Now this is...better? Sort of? Roxas doesn't recognize this sort of layout other than certain pieces of furniture, but those are all fleeting concerns in his head: once he notices the clear-glass window panes he's rushing over and placing both hands against them, staring in complete and utter disbelief.
Where in the world is this?? It's all mist--where's the bright sunny sky and the forest canopy?? Where's Bellim, his Tree-City??
Roxas' hands curl against the glass ]
Setting: Tower hallways
Format: [Action] but will match
Summary: Venturing out into his surroundings after waking up!
Warnings: None atm; will update if this changes
Dorm Hallways - Dorm Floors 4 & 5:
[ It's...disorienting. The rooms, the floor, the way the building's structured--all of it's new to Roxas. This type of architecture isn't like anything he'd find back in his Tree-City, with shops and stores and homes built into knots and niches in the wood. This place looks so...artificial. Despondent? He's not sure if that's the right description; it feels far too much like a dream. And that note...
"Your world's been destroyed." That can't be right--
Overwhelmed, he's placing one hand on the wall and the other to his head. What's going on here...? ]
Stairwell - en route to Floor 38:
[ It takes a bit of navigating to get to the stairwell--mostly because his home of Bellim doesn't have them. All traffic done from one level to the next is via oversized roots. Stone steps in what's basically a tunnel to Roxas isn't the first place he'd go to try and find his way to the next floor.
Honestly, it's weird to be cut off from the outside like this. Where are the portholes to see outside? Where's the exit for that matter? ]
What is this place...? [ Yep, now he's muttering to himself ]
Floor 38 - Lounge:
[ Now this is...better? Sort of? Roxas doesn't recognize this sort of layout other than certain pieces of furniture, but those are all fleeting concerns in his head: once he notices the clear-glass window panes he's rushing over and placing both hands against them, staring in complete and utter disbelief.
Where in the world is this?? It's all mist--where's the bright sunny sky and the forest canopy?? Where's Bellim, his Tree-City??
Roxas' hands curl against the glass ]
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[He... wasn't helping, was he.]
If you want, someone else can explain it to you. I know this is really hard to understand. It was for us, when we first showed up.
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You are the only you! An alternate universe doesn't really mean that there's more than one of you. Your lives are probably too different to even be considered similar; think of it more as just someone having the same name as you.
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Sayaka's mouth presses into a thin, drawn line. ..She'd been meaning to speak with somebody about this, and having it dredge up now was just inconvenient.]
..Sorry for all this. Especially since you're new.
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[ Twins exist in his world--but he's an only child. And with a continental population of only a couple dozen-million, two similar-looking people doesn't happen that often. Complete copies are unheard of.
His head hurts and that queasy feeling is worse--he hates being enclosed like this, in a building made of rock. he wants earth beneath his feet and fresh air. ]
None of this makes any sense... Just tell me how to go home, please!
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You can't go home. If it still exists, they won't let us. If they're right, it's destroyed.
Either way, we're kept here. We've been here for a year, and we haven't been able to escape at all.