What else can he do? He had done it correctly, hadn't he--that same thing he's always done? Now he's standing out in what appears to be... uh... a desert? Sure, that's what this would be called, right?
It's hot. It's dry. It's awful.
Letting out a groan, he unzips the black coat a little and sighs. Well, that did no good, at all...
Blue eyes catch the sight of another blond. Well. Only one way to find out where he is, right? Approaching him, Demyx lifts a hand and does his best to look pleasant, enough.]
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Date: 2013-10-05 09:46 pm (UTC)Wait...--
--...this can't be right...
[The Nobody... just frowns.
What else can he do? He had done it correctly, hadn't he--that same thing he's always done? Now he's standing out in what appears to be... uh... a desert? Sure, that's what this would be called, right?
It's hot. It's dry. It's awful.
Letting out a groan, he unzips the black coat a little and sighs. Well, that did no good, at all...
Blue eyes catch the sight of another blond. Well. Only one way to find out where he is, right? Approaching him, Demyx lifts a hand and does his best to look pleasant, enough.]
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