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[The CAT clicks on--for a moment, there is the sound of rustling, and then a distinct click of something being set down.]

So this thing is used to broadcast to other people? ...huh. Could be useful.

[The voice is young, but when Riku addresses the CAT properly, there's no shortage of self-assuredness there.]

So this place is called Luministi, right? What sort of a place is it? And why am I here, anyways? If this is Maleficent's idea of a joke...

Anybody out there?

...Better yet, has anybody out there heard of a girl named Kairi? I've been looking for her.

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[wind-of-reason.livejournal.com]

[She sets down the tea and settles herself at the table. At his question, she tilts her head slightly.]

Xion? Yes, I do. Is he from your world?

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Yeah.

[Riku takes a seat as well, looking away from Fuu and out the front window. It's pretty obvious from the slight scowl and his folded arms that it's not exactly a happy subject. After a moment, his attention will switch back to Fuu.]

Well, kind of. What do you know about him?

[wind-of-reason.livejournal.com]

About as much as I know about anyone here.

[She smiled as she gave the vague answer. She didn't know Xion very well, but she knew Mister Riku even less. Best to be a little cautious, for her friend's sake.]

But perhaps I should tell you about our situation in the town first?

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[Riku scowls slightly. Way to go and be vague, Fuu. Even more irritating is the suspicion that she did it on purpose! But Riku is a persistent boy, and isn't ready to give up on these answers -quite- yet.]

Look, anything you could tell me about him would be helpful.

He looks exactly like somebody I knew on my world. And there can't be two Soras out there.

[One is already more than enough.]

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[Fuu can't help but be a little more suspicious at that. The last time someone from Xion's world had come, she'd been out to kill him.
...Riku is not wearing the black coat, but still. She doesn't understand what the uniform means, anyways.]

I honestly don't know anything about a Sora. I only know Xion.

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[A frown. Riku isn't really been sure what he'd been expecting, but he -had- at least expected Fuu to have heard of Sora's name. Maybe he hadn't believed Xion fully. Or at all.

If Fuu doesn't even know Sora's name (and Riku thinks he believes her; she doesn't seem like the type to be good at lying), then maybe... Riku sits back in his chair, nodding. He'll accept that answer for now.]

Okay. I guess that means he was telling the truth, then.

...He also said he was from my future.

[He leaves the question unspoken--is that possible? How could somebody be here from his future?]

[wind-of-reason.livejournal.com]

Oh, yes. We don't know how it's done, but it's a small question compared to all the other ones flying around here.
There are indeed people from completely different worlds and times here.