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I don't remember. I only remember the things that came after.
So it doesn't feel good to laugh? You just do it?
I don't know...I never thought about it before. But—I can kind of remember when I didn't know what laughing was.
I guess so...but we're trying to find a way to get our hearts back so we can be whole again.
Or we were. Not here in the City.
Or we were. Not here in the City.
Do you like doing it better than not doing it?
Well...I don't think about whether I want to laugh or not. Sometimes I just do.
That's probably because you just feel like laughing.
Why does everyone care so much about trying to convince me I can feel?
I guess we're just so used to doing it?
...Sorry, man.
...Sorry, man.
It's okay. It's just hard to explain so it makes sense.
Yeah, well, the whole different worlds thing is confusing for everyone I guess.
I've been to other worlds before, but this one's different.
You've done this before?!
...Different how?
...Different how?
Yeah. All the time. But this place is different because I didn't mean to come here, and now I can't leave. And I was never anywhere with curses before.
The curses are unique. Not really in a good way. But I haven't been hit yet!
I wish we never would be. People act really weird during them.
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afterlighted.livejournal.com
2010-08-25 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
This curse... Did you remember that, Roxas?
Edited 2010-08-25 15:48 (UTC)
[Normally Roxas would brush Riku off or tell him straight out to go away—that it's not going to work, he's not going to believe a stranger over his friends. But now he just feels tired and even emptier than usual.]
A little.
[There had been Twilight Town, and Xemnas, and his new name. Then most of it had been a blur for the next seven days.]
A little.
[There had been Twilight Town, and Xemnas, and his new name. Then most of it had been a blur for the next seven days.]
This City doesn't know how to play fair.
It'll come back to you, eventually. Your memories.
It'll come back to you, eventually. Your memories.
No kidding. [The slightest hint of bitterness there. It's not such a bad memory, but it's private. Or was.]
I don't know. I hardly even remember my first days with the Organization, and nothing from before. Why am I telling you this?
I don't know. I hardly even remember my first days with the Organization, and nothing from before. Why am I telling you this?
Give it some time. We'll be around, if you need us.
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