http://reverse-destiny.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] reverse-destiny.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] onepassingnight2011-03-12 06:57 pm

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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?

[identity profile] waterfell.livejournal.com 2011-03-13 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
Who knows?

[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.]
Edited 2011-03-13 00:59 (UTC)

[identity profile] waterfell.livejournal.com 2011-03-13 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
Can't be helped.

[She seems decidedly unconcerned. The library, however, definitely has her attention.]

I want to see what books you have here.

[identity profile] waterfell.livejournal.com 2011-03-13 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[Being a dream, she might well be able to understand some of the others. She picks out one that makes sense to her - funny how they can even read in dreams, a difficult task - and glances at the first few pages.]

[identity profile] waterfell.livejournal.com 2011-03-17 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
Of course. I wouldn't want to come here and not sample the library.

[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.]

[identity profile] waterfell.livejournal.com 2011-03-17 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
You seem to like it very much. [Subconsciously, she tailors her tone to the young boy he seems to be.]

[identity profile] waterfell.livejournal.com 2011-03-17 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
It's your home. A person's home is important to them.

[identity profile] waterfell.livejournal.com 2011-03-18 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, yes. It's something that can't be taken away.

[identity profile] alltheregions.livejournal.com 2011-03-13 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
Er.... was I not supposed to be here? [ because Ash gets lost a lot ]

[identity profile] alltheregions.livejournal.com 2011-03-13 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
I dunno. [ herp a derp. even pikachu doesn't know ]

[identity profile] alltheregions.livejournal.com 2011-03-13 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, if I can find my way out, then maybe I can leave! [ he just wants to train dammit ]
dormition: (Wish I could close my eyes)

[personal profile] dormition 2011-03-13 07:44 am (UTC)(link)
[Minato's seen a lot of strange things and not batted an eyelash, but this is stretching it a little even for him. At first he's slow, slightly hesitant as he walks through the halls, one hand automatically near where his Evoker hangs on his belt. It wouldn't do him any good here, and he knows this is really a dream, but it's so natural to him that he can't quite get rid of the habit. All those hours in Tartarus, he supposes.

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.]
dormition: (Look elsewhere for emotion)

[personal profile] dormition 2011-03-14 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
I didn't mean to intrude, [he says, stalling for a moment as he decides what to do. It's not much of a decision: Minato always likes getting to know people.] I'm Minato. It's nice to meet you... do you live here?
dormition: (Simon stop being emo)

[personal profile] dormition 2011-03-17 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[Minato's not about to let someone finding him confusing stop him from trying to make friends with them. Far from it.]

Do you want to show me around? I've never seen anywhere like this.
dormition: (cloud-forming)

[personal profile] dormition 2011-03-19 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
You don't have to if you don't want to, but I'd like to know more about it.

[identity profile] recycleddestiny.livejournal.com 2011-03-13 07:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[This one has a bokken slipped through one beltloop just in case, but the sheer size and scope of this place was what really drew Masamune's attention. He really hadn't seen any place like this outside of any books or video games that he had ended up working through on a passing whim, so it was only right that he ended up exploring the place.

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.

[identity profile] recycleddestiny.livejournal.com 2011-03-17 06:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Not like I'm not used to fighting before.

[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.]

[identity profile] recycleddestiny.livejournal.com 2011-03-18 04:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I do. And if I had the opportunity to grab something more useful, I would've.

[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.]