sixty-second memory

[obliviomancy]

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Sora’s gone.

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[notaspure]

You had a friend leave? It seems to be happening a lot lately.

[obliviomancy]

Yeah. A lot of people left around this time last year too.

[notaspure]

The City does this every year, then?

[obliviomancy]

Not exactly. People leave anytime.

[kirinofen]

Oh... I'm sorry. People leaving... it never gets any easier.

[obliviomancy]

It's okay. He was here for a pretty long time.

[kirinofen]

How long?

[obliviomancy]

More than two years.

[ourdenouement]

[hovering frequency]

[obliviomancy]

[hovering frequencies are confusing.]

...

[ourdenouement]

Ro~xas~

[obliviomancy]

Hey.

[action]

[letxequalnull]

[He's not the only Nobody in the Hall of the Missing. After Larxene and Marluxia's departures, Xemnas has taken it upon himself to come for a visit. Who knows who else he may have missed after all.]

Do you miss him?

[action]

[obliviomancy]

[Riku. Xigbar. Luxord. Roxas is actually standing at the last's portrait right now, frowning up. At the voice, he spins around - then scowls, not quite looking at Xemnas.

Well. How do you answer that?]

Why do you want to know?

[action]

[letxequalnull]

[Xemnas is - for the time - just sort of watching Roxas. He's curious, but certainly unaware of the curse not that it would matter with Roxas not quite looking at him.]

You are the only one of us with a living Other.

[action]

[obliviomancy]

That doesn't make me an experiment.

action; placeholder-y!

[flameofviii]

[ And guess who's hovering near the back of the Hall! He's been there for a while, thinking. His arms are crossed and he's leaning against the wall. ]

action; \o\

[obliviomancy]

[ In the meantime, Roxas has stopped at Xigbar's portrait and is keying in an edit to his network post for reference. He doesn't turn just yet. ]

action;

[flameofviii]

[ And Axel quietly steps forward, feeling his coat tap against his ankles with each movement. With his arms still crossed, he leans over Roxas's shoulder, peering at his network device. ]

See something interesting?

action;

[obliviomancy]

Huh?

[ What are you, Axel, a ninja? Startled, Roxas taps the button and the screen snaps off as he turns. He relaxes fractionally once he sees who it is. ]

Not really. Just network stuff.