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[So it does happen on occasion that Sora likes to play Sherlock. This particular evening, inspiration strikes while in the midst of training exercises in the woods (taught to him some time ago by a certain blue haired master). His hair's a little mussed, outfit slightly askew. But here's something new! Sora's sporting some new duds: At the moment, his left arm's covered in what appears to be some well-crafted armor.]
I've been thinking... Back in my world, there used to things called Gates that helped get you from place to place. Thing is, they weren't all that easy to find, and they didn't just open for anybody or for any reason.
Only, if I'm right, I just might know a way to make this work!
[Hence, his next question. It's completely relevant to the previous matter, he promises:]
What's most important to you? What's something you guys just can't go without?
[Tell the sixteen year old about your precious items, Siren's Port. So he can ask to see it. Toss it in the air. Point a weapon at it.]
[It'll turn out just fine.]
[Probably.]
I've been thinking... Back in my world, there used to things called Gates that helped get you from place to place. Thing is, they weren't all that easy to find, and they didn't just open for anybody or for any reason.
Only, if I'm right, I just might know a way to make this work!
[Hence, his next question. It's completely relevant to the previous matter, he promises:]
What's most important to you? What's something you guys just can't go without?
[Tell the sixteen year old about your precious items, Siren's Port. So he can ask to see it. Toss it in the air. Point a weapon at it.]
[It'll turn out just fine.]
[Probably.]
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Yeah! Exactly...
[A tilt of the head as he peers back at Roxas curiously. Granted, it doesn't take a big leap of logic to come to that conclusion: that something sparkled in the sun. But Roxas looks alert, attention captured, like he's done something similar himself, even...]
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[There's a thump as he drops the device on a soft surface, and from the background come the creak of a drawer opening, the faint sounds of fumbling with what's inside. Xact pads over to sniff at the NV, his nose looming large, but is quickly shooed away when Roxas returns to re-focus the camera.]
Was it this?
[Between two fingers he holds a small blue crystal. If held in the sun, it would sparkle prettily.]
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[Now when Roxas comes back, Xact jumps off the table. Sora gapes at the screen. Roxas has one of them. Sora's got one of those sitting in his pack right this moment. How in the world?]
Yeah! That's the one. Why do you have one of those?
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[He glances down at the orb, rolling it a little between his fingers, then back at Sora.]
The first time you were here, the last time I talked to you, you asked me to hold onto it. [Not so different from Sora hanging onto Roxas' diary.] So I did. Uh, in my sock drawer.
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You think I could come over and see it in person?
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And Roxas?
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[The Struggle Trophy gem isn't anything special really. It's just a trinket. And technically, he's brought one from his own world. But still... it feels pretty important to him, though he can't say why. He'd be pretty bummed if he lost it.]
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Sure.
It was the least I could do.
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I could make some milkshakes or something while I wait.
[Those do not count as ice cream.
But they're closer than some desserts.]
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[More specifically...the last thing he had anything like that was rootbeer floats with Ventus and Xion.]
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[And so he will get into the kitchen and get started on those milkshakes.]
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[And with a grin, he turns off the NV. One grab of his jacket off the chair and he's heading out to meet Roxas at his apartment.]
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He stops to admire his creations for a moment before answering the knock at the door.]
Hey. Come on in.
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You know, I've got a really good feeling about it this time!
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[He really has no idea. But he doesn't want that excited, happy look on Sora's face to go away.]
Worth a try, anyway. Here. [Milkshakes, bro. Which contain ice cream. They're not the same as ice cream, but it's a small step forward.]
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[Sora happily takes the milkshake into his hands and steps inside, waiting for Roxas as he closes the door behind them.]
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[Roxas isn't sure how hard he wants to think about that. So many people would get to go home, and that's good...but he'd miss them, too. A lot.
Once the door is shut, he sips his own milkshake and holds up the crystal.]
Here. Just like you left it.
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This thing is so tiny...
But really important. Who would'a thought...
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[From a trophy, Sora had said. For what? And who'd won it?]
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though after everything's over, it'll be more comfort food than a treat]You know what this is, Roxas?
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Who gave it to you?
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It's an orb from something called a Struggle Trophy. In a way, this thing sort of helped me learn a little about you when I was back home.
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