2.1; voice

[binarysky]

[Residents of the City who happen to be checking out the network around this time will hear a very loud **thump** as a teenage boy suddenly lands where there was no teenage boy a moment ago.]

Oof...what?

[There are a few moments of silence and shuffling as Roxas feels around to make sure he's solid. He's as surprised to be as he is surprised to be here in particular.]

I'm just me again...

[There's a swift intake of breath as he spots the communication device. When he speaks again, it's something others are meant to hear.]

Hey, City. I'm back. I don't know how long it's been...but it feels like a long time.

My name is Roxas. I guess I should say "it's nice to meet you" if I didn't know you before.

[A brief pause.]

...Sora? Are you still here?

Comments

[binarysky.livejournal.com]

Not re—

Wait, there's a time of year for clones?

1/2

[shall-yield-us.livejournal.com]

[shall-yield-us.livejournal.com]

Well, clones are ever so sad, you see, no life of their own. Sheer Pygmalion's tricks! So sad, as I said, that they're ever blue.

And so, clone day is once in a blue moon, or so.

[binarysky.livejournal.com]

...right.

Well, it doesn't matter to me because I'm not a clone.

[shall-yield-us.livejournal.com]

You're still certain of that?

[binarysky.livejournal.com]

I'm positive.

I know who I am.