OPEN with a little bit of closed.

[xanthous]

Characters: The Psiioniic & Signless, as well as some Psiioniic and you action.
Setting: Dormitory floor four (closed) and floor 95 (open)
Format: Anything is good with me! Starting with action, but if prose floats your boat I'll follow.
Summary: Signless and Psiioniic have a Talk about other residents and timeline shenanigans, and the Psiioniic decides to wander through the castle. He also has a job now.
Warnings: Nothing atm, but will updated as/if needed.

[closed] [The dorms are neutral ground. It makes it the very best place to meet with Signless, because he's still on edge and frustrated. He doesn't know anything that the troll talks about, and he's beyond tired of being left out just because this Tower is cruel.

Now he just has to wait for him to show up.]


[floor ninety-five] [Working for nothing isn't new to him. Not in the slightest. Picking up dead bodies, while gruesome and icky, isn't even that bad. It's strange, certainly, because he would have never imagined rooms being filled with...balls that aren't initially deadly.

There's no bodies at the bottom now, and he's not really even working right now. He's just playing in the ball pit, because he's never done it and it is kind of fun, potential for death aside. It's boring on your own, though.]

Comments

[xanthous]

[Oh, hey. It's a kid. An alien one. Psii waves to him, a few of the balls circling his head and encased in his signature blue and red glow. At least he's not throwing them at Roxas, but that's mostly because he doesn't know if such a thing would be acceptable. He's trying to understand the aliens. He really, truly is.]

Are you jutht going to thtand there?

[dualkeys]

[ those floating balls have his attention. Roxas is going to stare at them for a bit before jumping at bit at the sound of Psii's voice. ]

No?

[ he doesn't know! ]

What do you... Do with them?

[xanthous]

[He is giving you such an "are you for real" look right now, Roxas. Can you handle it?]

You...play with them?

[A few of the balls drop.]

Throw them at people, jump and thwim in them?

But try not to thwim too far down or you'll die.

[dualkeys]

[ a nod. he can understand the throwing part... that's the sort of things that friends would do, yes? yes. ]

What's the point in swimming and jumping in them though?

[xanthous]

[Of course. It takes Psii a moment to answer, because he really doesn't know a good reason.]

Tactical advantageth? Or if you don't want to hurt anyone, I gueth.

[But what's the fun in being nonviolent?]

[dualkeys]

I really don't see a point at all.

[ this kid doesn't know how to have fun. teach him, please. ]

[xanthous]

[Stares.]

Do you believe in fun?

[Roxas he will be your 2en2eii.]

[dualkeys]

Yeah... But fun's being with friends.

[ yes, that is the most complete answer he has. ]

We'd talk and hang out at the clocktower.

[ not much else, to be honest. ]

There wasn't any time to do... Whatever this stuff is.

[xanthous]

You can have fun by yourthelf or with thtrangerth, too.

[Makes a mental note to ask for specifications on what a clocktower is. But later, though. He has to school this boy in enjoyment.]

Thith ith a pit full of ballth. It'th one of many platheth where you can kill time. [Or yourself and others, but details. And dying isn't fun.]

Conthidering now you and everyone elthe hath a lot more time for fun between all of the other nonthenthe, you thhould probably try having it.

[dualkeys]

[ look at this... Roxas is sitting on the edge... then kind of drops down. it's kind of weird! shouldn't he, like, sink or something? ]

What if we don't know how?

[ because he knows what the result of fun is. laughing. happy faces. general warm feelings...

but how do you get there? ]

[xanthous]

Uh.

[He doesn't know how to answer that.]

There'th no time like the prethent to learn how to have fun? It thhouldn't be that hard.

[dualkeys]

I guess. It just... It feels really weird.