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Miss Song.

My apologies for not getting back to you sooner. I'm afraid that I've been busy lately playing chauffeur, running errands... as if she couldn't have handled Atlantica by herself. I've got my own shit to take care of; I shouldn't have to babysit the bitch when I could be getting my Heart back. But I'm back now, so whenever you're ready to start whatever experiment you've got planned out in that little head of yours.
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I don't suppose any of you would be willing to lend me a hand with a little scavenger hunt, eh? See, you guys are on record as the experts with helping people like me, and it looks like you aren't too bad at finding things, either, if, er, recent events have anything to say about it. And I need both.

Maybe it's redundant nowadays, but I want my Heart back. You've probably heard it all before - in order to do that, I need to find my Heartless, which brings up the question at hand.

Do any of you know how to track down a Heartless?

[Locked to Roxas]

And... what was your name? Roxas? If you've really got such a huge problem with me, help me out, okay? I don't know why you hate me like that, but once we find the little bastard, I'll stand back and let you kill me personally, without a fight. I promise.

[/Lock]

...Okay, maybe this isn't the best time to ask for favors. But at least I didn't ask while the clock was ticking, right? And besides, there is no "best time" with you kids, from what I've seen. I dunno, maybe she's right. Maybe you all do need bubbles.

[ Video ]

Aug. 5th, 2010 12:29 pm
[identity profile] sandandflannel.livejournal.com
[ Here is Koios, looking rather uneasy. ]

My name is Koios. I hadn't realized I'd forgotten to introduce myself before, but Miss Song kindly reminded me to mind my manners during our talk some time ago. Sorry about that.

More importantly, I... [ Here, he hesitates. Deep breaths, Koios, deep breaths. ] I am a Nobody. I don't have a Heart, I don't feel emotions, et cetera, et cetera. You know the deal.

That's why I wanted to talk to Miss Song. I know about the War of Hearts, and of course, you Refugees were at the heart of that whole thing. [ He pauses, sighs, and shakes his head disdainfully ] No pun intended. Anyway, I know the lot of you have a history of helping people like me out a little, and well... I want to get my Heart back, as if that weren't obvious enough already. I figured coming to Miss Song might be the best way to do it, since she managed to do it once herself.

She thought it would be best for me to tell you guys that. So there you are.

[ He reaches up with one hand and shuts off the camera without another word ]
[identity profile] sandandflannel.livejournal.com
Miss, ah... Song, was it?

Your friend told me I should talk to you about something, while he was still here. Would you mind? We could get some coffee or something to chat over. Maybe lunch, if you want.
[identity profile] 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.

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