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[namedforthesky]

[When the video comes into focus, it's showing a panicked girl. Not that anyone would be able to tell otherwise, due to her young age and less-than-mature figure. It's Sora, and she's pulled on her usual jacket and her crown necklace over the shift--far too worried to change completely.]

Wh-Where am I!? Where are my Islands!? Has anyone seen a Riku or a Kairi!?

[She's gripping at her hair, pulling at the spikes slightly. She looks around at the garden slightly, still obviously confused and distraught. This isn't her home, or anywhere near to what it should be. She's never seen any place like this! And considering that she just watched and fought as her home fell apart around her, she's not too sure about what to do.]

Please... Is there anything anyone can tell me!?

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[dacryphiliac.livejournal.com]

[The picture Sora will receive in time through the mirror will be that of a blank-faced blonde woman. Her eyes are wide with shock, but it doesn't quite reach the rest of her expression. But it's only a few seconds before Larxene regains her cool. Were the Vine running purely on electricity, a very large stretch of it would be fried beyond repair. The sound crackles and snaps as she speaks.]

What's the matter, Sora? Are you lost?

[namedforthesky]

[She's going to star and blink a moment. Well, it's got her mind off of the whole loss of her home for the moment.]

...Do I know you?

[dacryphiliac.livejournal.com]

Don't you remember?

[There's a bit more edge to her voice there. How dare Sora not remember her.]

[namedforthesky]

Remember what? I've never even left the Islands until now. So unless you're from there, I've never met you.

[dacryphiliac.livejournal.com]

[This is rich.]

Of course. Where else would I be from?

[namedforthesky]

I dunno. There are other worlds out there, right...?

[...Though that doesn't explain how this woman knows her.]

...Did you just move to the Island or something?

[dacryphiliac.livejournal.com]

I'm so sorry, I'm not being clear. You were a different age when we first met, Sora.

[namedforthesky]

...So when I was a little kid?

[dacryphiliac.livejournal.com]

Sure.

[She is a 'little kid' to Larxene, after all. By technicalities, the last two things she's said aren't lies.]

[namedforthesky]

...Sorry I don't remember you.

[She scratches the back of her neck, feeling just a bit awkward.]

[dacryphiliac.livejournal.com]

I gathered that already. I have to say, I'm surprised.

[namedforthesky]

Why?

[dacryphiliac.livejournal.com]

I left quite an impression, or so I thought.

[namedforthesky]

...Were we friends?

[Leave it to Sora to assume everyone is her friend.]

[dacryphiliac.livejournal.com]

[That's not predictable at all.]

Something like that. What were you expecting? Enemies?

[namedforthesky]

...Well, then it's like we're meeting again! You already know my name. What's yours?

[dacryphiliac.livejournal.com]

[Ohohoho.]

Larxene. Does that ring a bell?

Congrats, Larxene. You did in five minutes what Marluxia failed at after weeks of planning.

[namedforthesky]

...Not really. Sorry... I've kinda been through a lot today.

gah, late tag. Christmas is such a busy time of year.

[dacryphiliac.livejournal.com]

It's alright. I remember you, and that's what matters. Right?

I understand!

[namedforthesky]

Yeah, but I still feel bad... I guess it's like we're meeting for the first time on my end.