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[songbird9.livejournal.com]

That... was not fun to do first thing in the morning.
Or ever.

I feel like I have a headache, but it doesn't actually hurt. My head seems to be alternating between too heavy and too hollow, like that stuffy feeling you get with a cold and then really unpleasant lightheadedness, back and forth...

I'd like to say I'm not going to do that again, but I'd probably be lying.

So I figured there was a much easier way to show Dusky exactly what I wanted, and to locate Roxas. It's not like I haven't been inside the mind of a Nobody before.
Of course, there's a rather large difference between the mentality of a Greater Nobody and that of a Lesser. I tried not to get in too deep...

Lessers don't sleep, so I just cast the spell while it was standing in front of me.
I showed it Roxas - my memories of him - and gave it an image of itself delivering a note to him and bringing back a response. Then I gave it the note - "Roxas, where are you?" and a pen so he can answer.

Dusky left in a hurry, so either it understood or I freaked it the hell out. If I were using Brixon's Element, I'd be more sure, but that imitation spell is still a lot more limited.
I'm just gonna go... collapse on the couch and hope my craziness pays off.

[[modly-faced ones can tell me whether or not this works. I don't mind if it doesn't, but you know how Song is - somewhat incapable of giving up]]

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[sharagran.livejournal.com]

"Open the door without a sound,
unleash that within, to your heart bound."

Where there were once many voices, there is now one. It spoke to me in my dream last night, hence the short quote above. Why do they always tend to speak in rhyme? Never mind. I do not know the exact meaning of it, but I'm genre savvy enough to know what it might imply.

Fuck.

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[sandandflannel.livejournal.com]

Are you guys looking for anyone? A kid, by the name of... what was it... Rocksus? It was a weird one...

I, uh. I found him. He's not in the greatest shape, but he told me where to go to find his friends before he fell asleep. Kid must have been through a lot; he looks pretty bad and was exhausted as hell.

I dug out a mattress he could sleep on, though, and a friend of mine is going to try to help him with the physical stuff. She's got some nurse experience, so she'll do him good. He's lucky; if it were just me he'd be screwed, ha ha.

Figured I'd let you guys know your friend's okay. Think he was worried about that. He'll probably want to get back to you guys soon, though, once he's feeling better, so you're welcome to come get him.