oo1 - Attempt to be social ... failed

[boundbynaught]

[He stares blanking into the screen for a moment, then looks like he's addressing someone off-screen.]

There. It works just fine. I can turn it off now.

[Anyone who has met Riku, but not Rep, feel free to mistake them as doppelgangers, brothers, twins, whatever. ♥]

Comments

[superior-mansex.livejournal.com]

You cannot be the actual Riku. . .

Who are you?

[boundbynaught.livejournal.com]

If you know him, you should know who I am.

[superior-mansex.livejournal.com]

Knowing who Riku is does not equivalate to knowing who you are.

[boundbynaught.livejournal.com]

Not even a guess? There's a surprise. At least the ones who pester me for my name once they figure out I'm not Riku guess why I look like him.

[superior-mansex.livejournal.com]

A replication, in that case?

1/2

[boundbynaught.livejournal.com]

[Wasn't expecting him to get it in one, that's for sure.]

2/2

[boundbynaught.livejournal.com]

[Tch sound] It's no coincidence you're wearing that coat then - you're with the Organization.

[superior-mansex.livejournal.com]

It's so much more than that, Replica.

[boundbynaught.livejournal.com]

DON'T CALL ME THAT!

I don't care who you are!

[superior-mansex.livejournal.com]

The only reason you exist in the first place is because I wished it so.

[boundbynaught.livejournal.com]

... What?

[superior-mansex.livejournal.com]

Oh? You are uninformed? You acted otherwise.

[boundbynaught.livejournal.com]

I know enough, and now I know who to blame for it.

[superior-mansex.livejournal.com]

To blame? You were created for a reason that you failed at. If memory serves correctly, I ended the project after said failure.

[boundbynaught.livejournal.com]

SHUT UP. If you guys hadn't rearranged my memories, then... [Well, who knows?]

[superior-mansex.livejournal.com]

Oh? Is that what they did?

[boundbynaught.livejournal.com]

They? Suddenly you're not at fault anymore?

[superior-mansex.livejournal.com]

I said I am the reason. That is the end of my involvement with you. All that happened within Castle Oblivion was out of my hands.

You were suppose to be a Keyblade Wielder. I only needed you to kill heartless. Your memories have nothing to do with that.

[boundbynaught.livejournal.com]

Sounds like a weak excuse to me. So what's this? [He extends his free hand and grips the air, summoning Soul Eater, then flourishing it to his side in a resting position.] Huh?

[superior-mansex.livejournal.com]

Useless.

Only my other half could find a use for that thing.

[boundbynaught.livejournal.com]

I don't know what 'other half' you're talking about, but I'll gladly show you how not useless this keyblade is.

[superior-mansex.livejournal.com]

If you wish to see how futile your attempts truly are, you are more than welcome to try and best me.

/one threadjack and hiatus breaking later...

[wayward-faith.livejournal.com]

[Xemnas will hear a voice on the other end, somewhere in the background. The funny part? It almost sounds like--]

...Who are you talking to?

[-Roxas. A bit of blond spikes show up in the background as the other attempts to look over Rep's shoulder. It fails of course, but still he can see the look on his roommate's face. He frowns.]

Don't even try it; it's not worth the effort.

Oh snap, it's the not!best friend

[superior-mansex.livejournal.com]

[Roxas? He had already found the Replica? Oh well. The situation didn't change anything. Xemnas sighed lightly.]


Not worth the effort? Are you protecting him or just without your memory once more, Roxas?

Yo, not!best friend. How're you doing? 1/?

[wayward-faith.livejournal.com]

[Without his... memory? And Roxas?

Blink. Blink.]