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[islandshore]

[Oh, hey. Looks like somebody's figured out how to work the watch because there's a shot of this silver-haired teen. He grins at the camera, before leaning back against the edge of one of the buildings.]

So, I'm looking for a dork with spiky hair and ridiculous, yellow shoes. Kind of dense, goes by Sora. Chances here, he's lost. Sora never was the best with directions. And in a place like this, he could use all the help he could get.

So if any of you have seen him, do me a favor and point me in the right direction. Somebody's gotta keep an eye on him, after all.

Oh yeah, and anyone got any suggestions on places to scope out? This city's huge, and I've barely scratched the surface so far.

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[dreamprotector]

I-

[Wouldn't he? At the time he had been so obsessed with finding a way off the islands... would he have left the Keyhole alone at the knowledge of just what consequences prying it open would have?

He doesn't know anymore. He'd like to think so. He hopes he would have.

He knows he would never even consider it now.

That... just has to be enough. Somehow.

There is no way to go back and see how things would have gone otherwise anyways.]

...True enough.