Where are we, anyway?
Aug. 30th, 2010 03:02 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Something hit me. Sure, we're in Castle Oblivion. But what floor? The basement floors can look the same as the ones upstairs.
Are we heading to the exit or to someone who's waiting for us?
Are we heading to the exit or to someone who's waiting for us?
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on 2010-08-31 08:15 am (UTC)I just, thought the picture was nice looking so I put it up.
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on 2010-08-31 08:32 am (UTC)no subject
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on 2010-08-31 08:42 am (UTC)Despite you trying to say the lighting in the room was making your face look like plastic.
And I don't know, you tell me.
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on 2010-08-31 08:44 am (UTC)Dang stupid technology...
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on 2010-08-31 08:51 am (UTC)[Below this is Private, Hard, and Sora's looking over Riku's shoulder]
But you've just said you used a picture of a toy, too. It's pretty obvious you're trying to cover it up.
So, what are you exactly? A little robot? Or is it magic? Or are you just alive?
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on 2010-08-31 08:57 am (UTC)And no, I'm just alive, all toys are. It's just code that we stick to not revealing ourselves in front of humans. Since y'know, a lot of problems would arise from it.
Look… Just… Don’t tell Sora or anyone else, ok? It’s really important that word doesn’t get out about this.
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on 2010-08-31 09:31 am (UTC)I won't tell anyone else, but... Sora's reading over my shoulder. He came over when all this started getting weird.
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on 2010-08-31 09:33 am (UTC)[Private] 2/3
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on 2010-08-31 09:35 am (UTC)[Private]
on 2010-08-31 08:39 pm (UTC)Tell you what. If Sora blabs, I'll make good on that promise to dye his hair pink.
[OOC: Visually, as Sora's looking over his shoulder, Riku's smirking as he types this, knowing full-well Sora will get the message.]
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on 2010-08-31 09:22 pm (UTC)Just tell him that it would cause a lot of trouble if word gets out. And I really rather not deal with all that.
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on 2010-08-31 09:42 pm (UTC)I made sure he read that.
Gotta ask, though. Why do you keep it a secret? I'm sure I would have been a lot more careful when I was a little kid if I knew. [The tone in his voice doesn't indicate he abused his toys or anything. Toys do get scratched and dropped, of course.]
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on 2010-08-31 09:56 pm (UTC)That's the thing... We rather not let the kids know because it'll ruin their chance to imagine and make things come to life in their own world.
Besides, we really don't get hurt or anythin'. I mean yea we get broken sometimes, and limbs can come loose over the years. But it ain't like we bleed or anythin'. We're much more concerned about you guys than ourselves really.
[Private Voice]
on 2010-09-01 01:35 am (UTC)Wow... Never thought of it like that. That's... pretty cool, actually.
I'm glad. [His voice is a little quieter. He's explaining this mostly to test the waters of toy culture. ...And though his voice only hints at it, he feels pretty bad about it.] I remember a toy my dad made me of a little wolf. It was made of wood, and I was pretty rough with it. The, um... The leg broke. Dad fixed it, but...
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on 2010-09-01 04:02 am (UTC)Lemme tell ya, Andy played a lot with me back in the day, and one time he was a little too rough and my arm almost ripped completely off. But y'know what he did?
He stitched me right back up, with extra stuffin'! Now I'm right strong and tough! I'm sure as heck grateful he tried his best to fix me too.
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on 2010-09-01 05:29 am (UTC)[There's a low chuckle.] I'm really glad to hear that, actually.
Hey. Don't suppose you'd be up for talking sometime in private? I... Gotta say I'm curious about a few things. Though if not, I get it.
[Private Voice]
on 2010-09-01 05:37 am (UTC)But, since I can talk back to you, then that's fine and dandy. What kinda stuff would you like to know?
[Private Voice]
on 2010-09-01 05:45 am (UTC)Like... When you come alive the first time. Or if it's hard to pretend you're not. I'm sure I got more if I think on it.
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on 2010-09-01 05:54 am (UTC)Ho ho yea, no way no sir will you get me goin' if ya do that.
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on 2010-09-01 05:56 am (UTC)I think it comes naturally with being a toy. I know the feeling we get the most when we're alive, is when we're being played with.
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on 2010-09-01 06:52 am (UTC)Huh. So you wouldn't know if it was when a kid first touched you or when you were finished being put together or something?
It's probably something pretty exhilarating, huh? When we play with you guys, does the adventure become real for you?
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on 2010-09-02 02:08 am (UTC)I just remember being passed down to Andy and becoming his favorite toy.
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