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[This dream is a strange one. A beautiful world, or at least it once was. The ruins are scarce, and there are few places to go besides the castle. Sure, the Rising Falls are interesting, but there's not much out there. However, there aren't many rooms with open access. Once you get past the Castle Gates, the entrance hall opens before you. From there, up the stairs and to the left, one can find the two-story library where the shelves can move depending on the weight of the books on them. But up the stairs and forward, the central lift stop is where you find yourself. From there, only one other actual room inside the castle can be found in the crumbling remains. A small room, the chapel.
No matter where you decide to stay and explore, eventually, there's a boy who you run into. And he doesn't seem very happy to see anyone. In fact, he seems guarded and unsure.]
...How did you get in here?
No matter where you decide to stay and explore, eventually, there's a boy who you run into. And he doesn't seem very happy to see anyone. In fact, he seems guarded and unsure.]
...How did you get in here?
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[Ami truly doesn't; but she doesn't seem as disturbed as she should be by the hostility, either. After all, she tends to be equally guarded herself.
She finds Sora in the library first - of course. She seems to already be perusing the shelves as her eyes flicker over them.]
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...Dad doesn't like strangers in his castle.
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[She seems decidedly unconcerned. The library, however, definitely has her attention.]
I want to see what books you have here.
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[He plucks a book from the shelf, one of the few entirely in common, and then he moves to a little nook nearby where he can sit at a desk and read. But he's still paying attention to her.]
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...Enjoying it?
[He shouldn't care. But it's a person.]
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[Not that she's exactly sure where 'here' is, but that's fine. Sora can tell her in a moment.]
You're pretty hospitable, so I'll ask where this is. [Like now.]
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[He's almost glad to tell her. He loves his home, after all. Even as weird and ruinous as it is.]
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[He peers out from around the corner now. He hasn't had much experience with people... So he's naturally quite curious.]
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[He seems genuinely confused. "Home." It's a concept he hasn't understood in years.]
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[Because he's used to people travelling by gummi ship or dark corridor, and this kid looks like he'd have use of neither.]
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[How to solve this problem.]
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It's beautiful, though, all of this. And it feels... strangely like a home, in the certain way that the Velvet Room felt like home the first time he'd been there. Minato ducks around a hallway corner and comes face-to-face with Sora. He blinks in surprise, relaxing from his battle-ready posture.]
I'm not sure. I was just here. [It's a real answer, to him.]
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[He's not sure what to think of the other. Not really. He hasn't had to deal with people in ages, after all. He's always avoided them.]
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...Sora. And... Yeah. I do.
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Do you want to show me around? I've never seen anywhere like this.
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But the voice causes him to turn as he stands in the Chapel, half-ready to draw until he notices the tone of the voice that called out to him, answering partly in heavily-accented speech, despite the fact that English is pretty much his second language:]
Who knows. Just found myself here and decided to do a little bit of exploring.
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[How can someone not know how they got somewhere? Oh, well. So long as he keeps that bokken at his side and not where it can be used...]
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[A grin, and the bokken will stay in place as long as there's no reason to bop someone over the head with a wooden katana.]
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[Honestly. What's a wooden sword compared to a real one?]
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[Hey, don't dis the sword - though he would've preferred taking an actual katana with him as well, but it's a little late for that now.]