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[ Riku disappears first. Vanished in her sleep, in the middle of the night, collapsing in on herself in a shimmer of starlights. This isn't like last time. No warnings, no chances to say goodbye, no hesitation or resistance. She just isn't there.
Lea goes minutes after Riku, in the same way. But she's awake, lounging on her couch, having a conversation as she flips through her phone. Here and then gone, like a flame. This isn't the first time either of them have gone home, but it's the first time it's so abrupt. At least it isn't death. The last time Riku went home was seven years ago. She was gone for a month, and she came back with shorter hair and the Mark of Mastery. The last time Lea went home, no one really noticed. She thought she was used to it by now.
Things are different this time. Disorienting. Lea meets Kai in the training, for real this time. Riku has her memories, or at least most of them. They're hazy, dreamlike, but real. She has them all. She remembers how old she really is and how long she's been gone. She remembers everyone she cares about, and everyone that won't change here. She keeps her ice magic and takes what she's learned here to use there. But time is fluid. She doesn't feel like she's been gone for seven years.
Lea's are gone, for now. She lives everything new and fresh, with the dressing room appearing only in dreams vivid enough to unsettle her.
Things aren't the same for every world.
Things go better than expected.
The core story is the same. The heroes rescue the ones that need it, they bring everyone back, they defeat the darkness, and they go home. How and when and who — these things vary, but they do it all together and they go home together. And then their story is over, at least for now, and they come back.
Unlike how they went out, Lea and Riku reappear together on the beach. Coming back is just as disorienting, and neither has their phone, so they get their bearings and confirm memories with each other, of the dressing room and of home, and then separate to find their friends.
They've been gone two months. ]
Lea goes minutes after Riku, in the same way. But she's awake, lounging on her couch, having a conversation as she flips through her phone. Here and then gone, like a flame. This isn't the first time either of them have gone home, but it's the first time it's so abrupt. At least it isn't death. The last time Riku went home was seven years ago. She was gone for a month, and she came back with shorter hair and the Mark of Mastery. The last time Lea went home, no one really noticed. She thought she was used to it by now.
Things are different this time. Disorienting. Lea meets Kai in the training, for real this time. Riku has her memories, or at least most of them. They're hazy, dreamlike, but real. She has them all. She remembers how old she really is and how long she's been gone. She remembers everyone she cares about, and everyone that won't change here. She keeps her ice magic and takes what she's learned here to use there. But time is fluid. She doesn't feel like she's been gone for seven years.
Lea's are gone, for now. She lives everything new and fresh, with the dressing room appearing only in dreams vivid enough to unsettle her.
Things aren't the same for every world.
Things go better than expected.
The core story is the same. The heroes rescue the ones that need it, they bring everyone back, they defeat the darkness, and they go home. How and when and who — these things vary, but they do it all together and they go home together. And then their story is over, at least for now, and they come back.
Unlike how they went out, Lea and Riku reappear together on the beach. Coming back is just as disorienting, and neither has their phone, so they get their bearings and confirm memories with each other, of the dressing room and of home, and then separate to find their friends.
They've been gone two months. ]

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Can you imagine if I got a Gemini? Except it would be too much like Axel to be new and interesting.
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He'd be less tolerable than you, somehow. I don't even want to think about what mine is like at this point.
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[he's saying you're a badass bitch, Riku. <3 hmmm more beef on the grill, and some of this pork also.]
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[ No one has ever described Riku as "polite", especially canonically. I'm a werewolf and I want a fuckload of charred sausage, please. ]
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[and he had to ruin it by pointing it out, what a dipshit. but his wry expression says he's aware of that, at least. he nudges one of the plates of meat closer to her, he kind of claimed it automatically, whoops.]
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[ She means that sincerely, too. Do we have sauce in this restaurant? Where is it. I need garlic and spice. ]
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I'll never understand humans and the amount of stuff you put on your food.
[as if his human's tastebuds stop working when he's in control, or something.]
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[ The sass. ]
Meat's better when it's cooked with bacon, right?
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[...maybe he just doesn't know how to interpret the info coming from human tastebuds. maybe he's just deeply in denial.]
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[ Her dad's grilled fish A++ also big island feasts. Riku can cook fish, but it's just not the same. ]
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[my god, a compliment and an admission that maybe he's not an expert, in the same day?]
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[ Casual bragging about her dad, sorry. ]
If I ever had to give up meat, fish would be the last to go. Not that it'll happen.
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[Axel has almost certainly expressed this sentiment in the past, and Hachibi's demonstrating by snapping one of these ribs in half like it's a twig so he can actually get a taste of some marrow with his meat. that's not how crab works, but whatever. melted butter is also a pretty good human invention, he can taste that, at least.]
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[ Riku loves crab. She would fight someone for crab. That is not at all like eating crab, to her, and she wrinkles her nose a little. Maybe because the last time she saw him do that it was Red's. Haha.
Anyway. ]
I missed you.
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If I knew how to use Axel's phone I'd ask you to repeat that so I could record it. I missed you too.
[he knows things are different now, but he has a long memory, and he remembers how she used to feel about him.]
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Good. I'd hope so, but I didn't get the reception from you that Axel gave me.
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[ ♥ there's really nothing stopping him from learning to use the phone, he just doesn't feel like it. he's gonna steal one of her sausages, also.]
It's a shame you didn't have that phone while you were gone, I'd like to see some of your versions of people.
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[ Of you, that is. And she is, even if he's stealing her sausage. She'll just steal something from his side after she snaps it, it's fine. Once that's done she puts her phone on the table and navigates to the gallery. There's an entirely new folder called Gummiphone. She taps it, then turns the phone around so it's facing him. Here you go. That's a lot of island photos. ]
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I won't even ask how this is possible.
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[ Jeez! It's a picture of Hachibi! Just in Axel's body. She'll remember why she took the photo, anyway. She's paying less attention to him so she doesn't notice Axel's presence right away, and just scoots closer so she can see the photos too. It's mostly a lot of the islands. There's (younger) Kai and Nami, almost none of herself, and of course a lot of photos of Sora. Her parents, other random people on the islands, the replica, the gummi ship, some but less of Twilight Town and their crew, and also Radiant Garden. If he scrolls enough to see that, he'll be able to see her world's versions of the former Organization members. ]
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Does Lea know this one's covered in burn scars from her?
[he's pointing at Even.]
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[ She was taking a bite full of pork, but she leans up in her seat to be able to see the photo better, as if the scars are visible somewhere. On her neck, maybe? (There are indeed photos of Queen Mickie and all the rest, but most of the people photos are of Sora. Sora in the ship, Sora on the islands, Sora laughing in the water with Kai, etc.) ]
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Well, too late now, and it's just as well, she probably covers up for that reason, she probably wouldn't want Lea knowing about it.
[he's going back to the ones of Mickie so he can frown vaguely at them some more.]
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She's asking now, yes, because she didn't see anything in the photo. We're gonna say Riku didn't play CoM at all, and only knows that Lea was responsible for killing her, not the exact method. That it involved fire, however, doesn't surprise her at all. ]
You're right. I don't think she does. But how did you know? Is it in the game?
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Her death sort of was, it wasn't explicit but it was clear enough what happened. No, uh.
[he flips back to one of like, Even and the replica interacting.]
She's just unusually stiff in the way she holds herself, the way someone with lots of big scars would. Ours was kind of like that anyway, but it would make more sense that this one would have scarring. I think the most recent game mentioned something about her being bedridden after she recompleted, for a while, because of how destructive her death was.
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