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unfortunately DS’s muse has slipped away from me due to school and exam season coming up, so i sent in a drop for him. Thank you to everyone who threaded, though!! I had fun with this good data boy <3

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Did this kid age backwards or something? He looked about the same exact way he did back at Castle Oblivion, except maybe a little dumber. It was hard to hold back a laugh at that thought.

     “Did you lose a few brain cells? You’re telling me you forgot me again already?”

Something was up, and she wasn’t entirely sure she was really in the mood to deal with this nonsense. Either this brat went back in time, or he managed to clone the more idiotic side of himself.

Well, that was a little rude. Sora was quite certain he had never seen her before, but he also knew where the confusion was probably from. 

“Well, I know I’ve never met you before. You’re probably thinking about the other Sora.”

Were they friends? He didn’t really know- she was pretty rude, but sometimes you could get along with rude people. And it wasn’t like he could just ask Sora for an answer on that... but it was best to not assume the worst, right?

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That’s right! Now tell me how to save you.

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levitersora‌

“Well yeah. Usually people sleep on beds. Though if you know me, you know that I happen to sleep anywhere and everywhere. But it be smart to stay in your room if you use sleep mode.”

“It doesn’t really sound too smart to go sleeping on the ground then, no.”

“But then.... why do you sleep everywhere?”

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“I wouldn’t use it out in public. If you ever decide to do it.”

“I guess that wouldn’t be very practical, huh? Is that why they give out rooms?”

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“I have a sleep mode, but it’s doesn’t have any function. I’m not really sure why I have it, actually.”

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some pre kh3 drawings and some….. .post drawings. love namine

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“Riku’s cool, but I don’t get what his hair has to do with it.”

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Did someone mention him

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replicanobody‌

“Wh-What do you mean how do you do this? You just– Wait, you know my name! We’ve talked at least three times here!” This was so dang confusing. Though, now that she had time to think on it, Xion had to admit that Sora looked… younger? Which, well, definitely threw her off. Was this actually Sora? Was it the island playing another one of it’s doppelganger games? If so, why? Okay, just… take the direct route.

“I am talking to Sora, right?”

“Well, I’ve never had this before! Or any food, really.” He wondered if he could talk to Mickey about that. Food inside the datascape seemed pointless, given that they didn’t need to eat, but people would always talk about it! Clearly he’d been missing out on something.

“Yeah, I’m Sora- ooooh, you must be thinking of the other Sora.” He nodded to himself as thought that statement was quite normal and simple, before continuing to speak. “I’m Sora from the datascape! We’re not the same person, but my data was based off him.”

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nobodkey‌

“… wha–?”

He’d met Sora here. Roxas had met Sora here, and he was–he was older than this, had known who Roxas was. This wasn’t the sort of situation Roxas had expected he’d be thrown into, and for a moment all he could do was stare dumbstruck for far longer than he probably should have.

Oh. He’d been asked a question.

“Yeah, uh, I’m–I’m Roxas.” His hand raised to awkwardly scratch at the back of his neck. Was this some kind of trick? Should he be more on guard?

It seemed too sincere – too genuinely Sora – though.

That might have been what had a tinge of hurt unable to stop from creeping into his voice. “…you should have known that.”

“Roxas? That’s a good name.” He smiled, but the smile faltered when he heard the bit of hurt in the other’s voice. He didn’t really know how he was supposed to know... but perhaps it was something that’d been in those memories he’d gotten. So sad, so full of hurt- they were painful memories. 

“I’m... sorry.”He didn’t really know what else to say to that. He didn’t know what he didn’t know- but he still felt bad. He knew how much hurt the other had in him, after all.

“But, if you’re here- maybe this time, we can talk! Without any of those confusing riddles, and without having to fight.” 

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incinders‌

Whoa. Townhouse what now?

Didn’t he just? Now wait a memorized minute… just what’s goin’ on here? Didn’t he just see Sora a little while ago? Come to think of it he looked taller, dressed way differently and even older too. Ohhhh he gets it. Another game of the islands probably. With an exasperated sigh he just gives it up to the captors. Well played and all being a total figment of his ashed up imagination, an actual incarnation of the keyblade hero himself or heck, maybe even both.

Oh well. Playing along is what he does best.

“Oh, sorry. Were you talkin’ to me? It’s rude not to introduce yourself first, Sora. What number? Better hurry up and tell me or else I can’t help!”

“Oh, sorry- wait, you know my name?” Another person? Gee, the other him must’ve been popular or something- Sora knew that the other Sora was important, but it seemed like he might’ve underestimated that.

“Yeah, I’m Sora! I think you know the other Sora, though.” Or at least, he’d assume as much. If there were more Soras out there, he didn’t know about them. “It’s number 222. Who are you, then?”

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There’s a place I’d like to be.

You can rest easy.