Kairi (
meteorical) wrote2012-05-08 11:42 pm
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Forty-Eighth Shower - [Voice/Action]
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[Today if anyone's wandering into Seventh Heaven, they'll find Kairi sitting at a table by herself. Thanks to Sanji, she's agreed to pick up a few shifts at the restaurant as a part-time waitress. She's just finished her shift for the day and she's got her Luceti-provided journal open in front of her, along with a sheet of what looks like purple paper. She had leafed through the pages of the Luceti journal, checking on the village, but now she's occasionally writing lines on the purple page. If anyone were to get close enough to look, they'd see:
Thinking of you, wherever you are. It's been a little over two months since you left...almost three, actually, but I still think about you every day. I think we all do.
[She pauses in her writing then upon realizing two things. A.) This is very much like a letter she wrote to Sora about fifteen months ago and B.) It's been almost three months since the brunette left. It felt weird the longer she thought about it, thinking about how close she had become to some people and how distant she was starting to feel from the boy who was...no, is her best friend.
It disturbs her, in a way. Enough to cause her to push the letter aside, turning her attention back to her Luceti-journal to address the public. Her voice is pretty casual, but anyone who knows her well enough may notice there's a slight hesitance.]
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What would you consider a good balance between making a life here in Luceti and keeping your life in your own world in focus? I mean in the sense of...well...let's talk about jobs for instance. Do you think it's important to make yourself useful here, or would you rather wait until you go home since it may not matter once we leave anyway?
Or friends, even. Do you only call people from your world your best friends, or have you made new best friends here?
[She pauses, trying to think of how to wrap this up. Keep it casual, keep it light.] It's not really a big deal, I'm just kind of curious what everyone thinks.
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...can I talk to you about something? Just when you have some time.
[Today if anyone's wandering into Seventh Heaven, they'll find Kairi sitting at a table by herself. Thanks to Sanji, she's agreed to pick up a few shifts at the restaurant as a part-time waitress. She's just finished her shift for the day and she's got her Luceti-provided journal open in front of her, along with a sheet of what looks like purple paper. She had leafed through the pages of the Luceti journal, checking on the village, but now she's occasionally writing lines on the purple page. If anyone were to get close enough to look, they'd see:
Thinking of you, wherever you are. It's been a little over two months since you left...almost three, actually, but I still think about you every day. I think we all do.
[She pauses in her writing then upon realizing two things. A.) This is very much like a letter she wrote to Sora about fifteen months ago and B.) It's been almost three months since the brunette left. It felt weird the longer she thought about it, thinking about how close she had become to some people and how distant she was starting to feel from the boy who was...no, is her best friend.
It disturbs her, in a way. Enough to cause her to push the letter aside, turning her attention back to her Luceti-journal to address the public. Her voice is pretty casual, but anyone who knows her well enough may notice there's a slight hesitance.]
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What would you consider a good balance between making a life here in Luceti and keeping your life in your own world in focus? I mean in the sense of...well...let's talk about jobs for instance. Do you think it's important to make yourself useful here, or would you rather wait until you go home since it may not matter once we leave anyway?
Or friends, even. Do you only call people from your world your best friends, or have you made new best friends here?
[She pauses, trying to think of how to wrap this up. Keep it casual, keep it light.] It's not really a big deal, I'm just kind of curious what everyone thinks.
[Filtered to Riku]
...can I talk to you about something? Just when you have some time.
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Aye. Maybe they'll come back though, eh?
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Maybe. Some I'm hoping will, others...maybe not so much. [She could do without seeing Xigbar or Vanitas ever again, really.]
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I know the feeling.
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Every world's got 'em, don't they? You've never seen the really bad guys from your world turn up here, have you?
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There's... literally no one worse in my world than Blackbeard. He used to be our nakama until he killed our brother and eventually my father. He's everything even the lowest scum of pirates try not to be. The only reason I can assume he didn't wreak more havoc in Luceti is that he probably didn't have my Pops' devil fruit and everyone from my world would have teamed up to kill him a thousand times over if he tried anything too big.
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...devil fruit?
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Devil fruit are what gives super powers in my world. Like Luffy is rubber, and Ace is fire.
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Although, admittedly I do. It's no fun to just tell though. You'd have to guess.
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Ah, to my knowledge, just mine and Ace's actually. Though ours do very different things aside from being opposite colors.
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Mine are similar, but still very different.
In my world there are three types of devil fruits. Logia, Paramecia, and zoan. Logia are like Ace or the admirals and can turn into an element. Fire, sand, magma, light, things like that. Paramecia are like Luffy or my father and sort of encompass a lot of different abilities. Earthquakes, rubber, whatever. Zoans have an additional animal species they turn into. I'm not a logia, but Ace is.
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Okay, last hint. My flames can't hurt anyone.
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Since there's something of a sub-category with zoans.
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