Action/Audio || წ Lesson One || Traverse Town

[memoryreprieved]

[ Maybe it's their mind playing tricks on them, maybe it's just a figment of their imagination. Or did they just see someone scamper past in a black trench coat? They just might have. Yet for some reason, someone- while it's hard to distinguish who with their hood up like that, comes briskly darting along not-so-subtly through the streets.

They look like they're just trying too hard, but it's habit and they just... need to feel that comfort zone as they do their best to get away from that moogle who seemed a little too curious about them. And its persistence only made them further push away, further remember what they have to do. A matter that assembles into words as they look down at the device it gave them at the corner of an alley, taking a breather. What did that moogle say about it? They turn it over curiously before that attention becomes mechanical, attention diverting elsewhere. [Accidental Audio] ]

How did I get here? [ The voice is that of a young girl, pausing uncertainly afterwards. Some people might even recognize that voice. It happens to be that of a familiar red head... ] ...I have to get back to the-

Hi there! Are you new here, kupo?

[ There's a surprised yelp followed by crackling as the communicator hits the ground. ]

( ooc: Meet Xion. She's a little bit on the skittish side at the moment due to just having woken up after, uh, fighting with one of her best friends. And now she's on the look-see about finishing what she was out to do, but then moogles happened. Feel free to catch her either while she's running around or respond to her whoops!audio or whatever floats your boat. )

Comments

Everyone needs to use one at least once in their lives!

[salvagedlight]

[He can tell she's not certain. He knows that, for her, this is probably the least hurtful option instead of the one she truly wants. He can recognize some of that in himself, from the time after Aqua disappeared and Terra hadn't yet come, when he was the only member of his family left and he didn't have his world. Living and working at the Colosseum was productive and helpful but it wasn't what he actually wanted. Hopefully they can prove to her that it really is the best decision, and maybe give her something of a normal life. Or at least as much of one as can be gotten when you're in possession of a weapon as strange as theirs.]

Okay - it's a big castle, so we'll definitely have room for you. And Aqua and Terra are great, they'll help settle you in. And, uh, Aqua might have some clothes you can use... Probably better to talk to her about that, though. [Considering he has NO idea what goes into female clothing, and he kind of doesn't want to know. But he produces his Keyblade again, pointing it in front of him and once again making a Light Portal.] Go ahead.

THEN MAYBE I WILL. ONE DAY. /best life goal ever

[memoryreprieved]

[ After a year's time spent of following orders and spending time on the clock tower with her friends only for everything to unravel so suddenly on her and then being thrown into a world where so much time has passed and she's not even supposed to exist, where her best friends are gone, moving forward... She does so on clumsy steps. Ones that know she shouldn't be feeling the air, she shouldn't be hearing her own voice or breathing in the faint scents from the town beyond the wall.

But she's there. And even if part of her wants to crumble in despair and another part is anxious to be near anyone, she silences those thoughts. Because running away from matters never changed things before. And she knows they won't now. She's been given a chance to redeem herself- and she knows she should take it. That it's only right.

Admittedly, most of his words are lost due to her wandering thoughts, but she does catch things here and there. About Aqua (why does that name seem familiar...?). And Terra. And... a change of clothes? Well... That would probably be a good idea. The last thing she wants is to attract more suspicion and questions.

Still, when he produces that portal she can't help but be unsure. It's so warm, the light, just like last time. She grips the air, realizing then that at some point, she let her guard down, that her keyblade had let up and vanished. And it casts a thoughtful shadow over her eyes. But she says nothing of it. Instead, she can only seem to give Ven another nod and then she's ducking into the portal. ]