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[There are several things that this avatar is used to. Being surrounded by cold things is certainly not one of them, even if he'd been frozen at some point before and knew it was possible due to Sora if he didn't have the correct charm on at the time. What he also isn't used to is waking up in extreme cold without his coat on or with something on his back brushing against him in an attempt for warmth. At least it seemed warmer to him.
But why is everything black? Did his optics still have bugs in them?
N o p e. Moving and making the snow cocoon break around him makes him realize that whoever decided that this was funny, making a person made of what he is, thought it would be hilarious for him to wake up inside a snowman. It's also just his luck that he trips over a familiar-shaped object before falling backwards into the fountain. Ow... This is just the wake-up he needed right now.
...Wait. This isn't the virtual Hollow Bastion.] Where...?
[That's when he notices the journal nearby, and he blinks at it. It would be far too much of a paradox for a journal to be inside a journal, and this is definitely not-
He tentatively picks it up and skims through it, seeing none of the messages that he'd left for the others to find, but others appearing on the pages as the either spoke or wrote down their thoughts. ...This was peculiar to say the least, but if this was a sort of communication device... Sigh. He begins writing.]
So it was possible...
If anyone actually does see this, would you inform me of where exactly this location is? I'm aware that my world was connected to another, but this is much different than what was previously recorded. Is there a way to return?
[...Heh. Journal using a journal. Maybe after his teeth stop chattering he'll laugh about it. S-s-so c-c-cold... Where is his coat-? Wait...]
...And I'm guessing it's completely normal to wake up with wings. [Oh, the sarcasm. What the glitch?]
But why is everything black? Did his optics still have bugs in them?
N o p e. Moving and making the snow cocoon break around him makes him realize that whoever decided that this was funny, making a person made of what he is, thought it would be hilarious for him to wake up inside a snowman. It's also just his luck that he trips over a familiar-shaped object before falling backwards into the fountain. Ow... This is just the wake-up he needed right now.
...Wait. This isn't the virtual Hollow Bastion.] Where...?
[That's when he notices the journal nearby, and he blinks at it. It would be far too much of a paradox for a journal to be inside a journal, and this is definitely not-
He tentatively picks it up and skims through it, seeing none of the messages that he'd left for the others to find, but others appearing on the pages as the either spoke or wrote down their thoughts. ...This was peculiar to say the least, but if this was a sort of communication device... Sigh. He begins writing.]
So it was possible...
If anyone actually does see this, would you inform me of where exactly this location is? I'm aware that my world was connected to another, but this is much different than what was previously recorded. Is there a way to return?
[...Heh. Journal using a journal. Maybe after his teeth stop chattering he'll laugh about it. S-s-so c-c-cold... Where is his coat-? Wait...]
...And I'm guessing it's completely normal to wake up with wings. [Oh, the sarcasm. What the glitch?]
[Written]
Sorry. Not quite. [...It was like the time with those four all over again, except this time... he was the confused one, too. Albeit for a different reason.]
The last one? [She can probably see the faint hint of a smirk before it fades completely into a somewhat guilty look as he writes.] ...A simulated Hollow Bastion.
[Written]
...oh. [If he's calling it Hollow Bastion and not the Garden, then that means...] Well, you're here now. I don't know if that's much better for you, but it's something.
What do you mean 'not quite' though?
[Written] 50.5% encrypted
[He pauses, looking at the writing for longer than he probably should. If he's guessing correctly, and he doubts Sora and Riku's memories within the journal are wrong... The journal probably picked up an amused 'heh' as he messes with the encryption settings.]
Until recently, I would have said that I'm just 0's and 1's that look like him, but now I'm not so sure.
[Written] 50.5% encrypted
[She stops writing though when she notices that the filter bumps up, and she just stares at the words showing up.]
The 0s and 1s? Like binary? [Yes, Kairi, just think about what this actually means.] Wait how?
[Written] 50.5% encrypted
Exactly. [...is that a faint smirk again?] I wish I knew. Even excluding what I am, the link to the outside world was totally cut the last time I checked.
[Written] 50.5% encrypted
[Written] 50.5% encrypted
Jiminy's Journal, uploaded into King Mickey's computer.
[Written] 50.5% encrypted
I didn't know the King was uploading that journal.
[Written] 50.5% encrypted
Yeah. ...A message appeared from nowhere on the blank pages. It was the only way they could think of to solve the mystery of that one sentence:
[Written] 50.5% encrypted
...the journey's not over yet. That's what this means, doesn't it?
[Written] 50.5% encrypted
[Written] 50.5% encrypted
[Written] 50.5% encrypted
So yes, you could say that.
[Written] 50.5% encrypted
[Written] 50.5% encrypted
.... WHAT?!]
How is this even possible-?
[Written] 50.5% encrypted
[Written] 50.5% encrypted
[And when the only ones you've personally spoken to before awakening here are Sora, Donald, Goofy and the King, you know that's saying something.
[Written] 50.5% encrypted
[Written] 50.5% encrypted
[His brain. Did someone break it?]
[Written] 50.5% encrypted
Is there anything I can do to help? [Because even though he's a Data Riku, he's still a Riku and that means Kairi still feels like she has to do her best to help him out.]