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Who: Roxas, Ren and Aria
What: Roxas has a small problem...
Where: Aria's ship
When: Shortly after his rescue from Blackbeard's ship and immediately after this post
Status: Ongoing



The shower felt good. This was not surprising. It usually did feel good to get washed up after going without bathing for a while. That was all that was feeling good at the moment. As he toweled off, he was thinking of a bit of a problem he had. When he'd said "Define permanent" to Aria a few days ago, he hadn't been talking about scars or maiming, though he knew that was what she'd been talking about. The problem was a little more complicated than that and as angry as he was about it, he knew they couldn't go and meddle further than they already had.

When he'd found out there was another movie detailing that pirate insanity of Port Royal, he'd looked up a synopsis. The prophetic games and movies from the Refugees world were one thing to screw around with, but when the world had its own real prophecies, meddling in them was a big NO on so many levels. So, as much as he did actually want to sink the bastard's ship, he let it go. Blackbeard would meet his fate as long as no one meddled on his behalf. Still... what he'd done...

----

The fight with the pirates at the tavern had been one thing. Why they'd opted to pick on a the smallish young man with the strange clothes and stranger weapon was anyone's guess, but they'd paid for their trouble, or so Roxas thought. He certainly wasn't expecting them to have the gall to jump him in his room at the inn, but they'd managed it with enough of an element of surprise that they'd been able to beat him senseless and smuggle him onto their ship.

Blackbeard was intrigued by his strange weapon and equally strange variety of magic. Which was probably the only reason he didn't kill the lad when he had the chance. Instead, he made a voodoo doll and when Roxas had come to and flat out refused to be of any help or use to him, he had demonstrated his own brand of magic, cutting an image of a broken skeleton key into the doll and from that, into Roxas's side. He made it very clear to Roxas that he could make his life miserable or even kill him with that doll and put him to work on the ship.

It was only when making his escape days later that Roxas discovered another problem...


----

Sighing, Roxas settled the towel he'd been drying his hair with on his shoulders and reached out his right hand, calling forth Oblivion. There was no difficulty in summoning the blade. It's weight and balance were right and familiar. But it's power was notably diminished and it looked battered and neglected, dull in both its edges and its luster. Like the Keyblades left lying at the Keyblade Graveyard.

Practically snarling, Roxas angrily dismissed the blade. That was the reason he'd been unable to leave without the doll. Not only was he concerned with what Blackbeard could do to him with it, but he was pretty sure that he needed it to lift whatever the bastard had done to his power. He doubted he could just destroy it, though. The kind of magic involved meant that any harm that befell the doll befell the one whose image it was made in. Also, such things called for something from the person they represented. In this case, it had some of his hair in it.

Grumbling under his breath, he dressed in the clothes Aria had loaned him and headed out to the kitchen/dining room/living room to see about that meal she'd promised him. He knew it was probably obvious that something was wrong, but what could he do about it besides say that he didn't want to talk about it?

Date: 2011-09-11 12:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ariakitsune.livejournal.com
"I really hope it doesn't mean anything. Seph has tentacles in Atlantica." Aria was kinda avoiding the subject of the crazy squirrel stereotype. She didn't like to think that Seph was just really good at hiding insanity. Thinking he may be a pervert is much easier to deal with.

Date: 2011-09-11 01:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hyperpsyche.livejournal.com
Ren sputtered at Roxas' retort, instantly thinking of the popular conception of rabbits and their mating habits. "It means I'm fluffy and adorable," she gritted out with a forced smile before wincing at Aria's comment.

"It... could be worse," she said, trying to be supportive. "He could be a jellyfish or something over there. Tentacles AND stinging venom. I mean, if you're into that sort of thing, then okay, otherwise, probably best to run for the hills..."

Date: 2011-09-11 01:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ariakitsune.livejournal.com
Aria sighed. There really was no good way to bring up the video. Right to the point it was.

"Your onion friend should be a spy," she muttered, turning her computer so that he could see the screen. It was paused near the beginning but, Roxas should be able to figure out what was going on. She kinda wanted to tell him to give her a good reason not to go back and sink the ship but, wasn't really going to go there.

Date: 2011-09-11 02:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hyperpsyche.livejournal.com
Ren sucked in a quiet breath and fiddled awkwardly with her fork. She didn't say anything, not knowing if there was anything to say that could possibly make things any less awkward right now. This was really going to suck...

Date: 2011-09-11 10:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ariakitsune.livejournal.com
Roxas clearly didn't want to talk about it. Whatever his reasons Aria believed any attempt at prying it out of him would only bother him. With a sigh she closed her laptop.

"Much as I want to know what exactly happened to you, it's not really my business." She was really tempted to go sink a ship. "You should get some sleep. It'll be a while 'til we get to the next world." Because she wasn't sure whether anyone had ever tried to go from gummi ship right to keyblade glider and didn't really want to find out the hard way whether it was dangerous to do so.

Date: 2011-09-12 02:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hyperpsyche.livejournal.com
"But if you do want to talk about it..." Ren added hesitatingly, "we're willing to listen." Granted, she probably shouldn't have just automatically lumped Aria in with her like that, but it was a gesture of united camaraderie she was going for here.

Right now, she was fighting the urge to just get up and give Roxas a great big hug, whether he wanted it or not.

Date: 2011-09-12 12:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ariakitsune.livejournal.com
Aria wasn't sure she wanted to know why he wanted to see Yen Sid but, she had some ideas anyway. What he'd had to get before leaving was likely a voodoo doll. She wasn't going to drag confirmation out of him though.

"Alright." She looked like she was pondering something as she said it. "I think I'll see if the warp gummi will decide to work. It'll take a few days otherwise." And that was only if they traveled constantly. So trying the warp gummi seemed a good idea at the moment.

"There's a little washer drier thing in the storage area over there," she said, changing the subject. "You can toss your dirty clothes in there before you get some sleep. Unless of course you want one of us to wash them." That last sentence was a bit teasing. She was sure he'd much rather do it himself.

Date: 2011-09-13 03:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hyperpsyche.livejournal.com
Ren couldn't remember whether or not Jack had gotten a broken key carved into his doll in the movie, so Roxas was somewhat safe on that front. She was still planning on hugging him given half a chance, though.

"Anything I can do to help?" Ren quickly asked Aria, not wanting to let an awkward silence descend upon them. Of course, there probably wasn't much she really could do to help check on the warp gummi, so chances were good that she had only managed to stave it off for a few seconds.

Date: 2011-09-13 01:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ariakitsune.livejournal.com
"Nah, we're not in that much of a hurry." Aria was debating whether to wait a while to try the warp. If it worked properly Roxas may decide to leave right away instead of sleeping and she didn't really want him to do that.

As Roxas went about getting his laundry into the washer she started to clean up the dishes. A glance at Pancake told her that the critter wasn't in a mischief mood so, she didn't need watching right now. The critter was likely to just try to curl up with Roxas if he'd let her. It wasn't uncommon for the bunny to be cuddly to someone that was feeling down.

Date: 2011-09-14 02:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hyperpsyche.livejournal.com
Ren anxiously bit her lip before getting up and heading back to her bunk. Since she couldn't really do anything here, maybe it would be best if she just tried to get back to her writing and try to pass the time. Maybe she'd take a nap, too.

Hopefully, things would be better by the time they reached their destination.

Date: 2011-09-14 04:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ariakitsune.livejournal.com
Aria wasn't just going to fire up the warp and hope for the best. She checked over everything that she could from the inside of the ship. The check took about an hour but, everything seemed to be in order.

She debated whether to wake the others. There was a chance there's be a good jolt if it didn't work quite right.

Fifty fifty chance I wake them for nothing. May as well just give it a shot.

With that thought she put in the coordinates and turned on the warp...

Date: 2011-09-14 05:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hyperpsyche.livejournal.com
Ren had managed to drift to sleep about half an hour ago. She rarely catnapped--once she was out, she was out, and it usually took a great deal of pestering to properly wake her up. A sudden and intense jolt brought on by a glitchy warp gummi would work just as well, though.

Ren tumbled out of bed with a startled yelp and bit back a few curses as she banged her funny bone upon landing. "What was that?!"

Date: 2011-09-14 01:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ariakitsune.livejournal.com
Aria was checking the gummi map by the time he got there.

"Warp wasn't smooth as it should have been and we overshot Twilight Town." She was paying more attention to the instruments. "We're about... eight or nine hours away." She made sure there weren't Heartless ships in the immediate area and switched to auto pilot.

"You okay?" The jolt wasn't that bad but, she felt the need to ask anyway.

Date: 2011-09-14 08:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hyperpsyche.livejournal.com
Ren staggered into the cockpit, cradling her elbow and looking more than a little frazzled.

"Please tell me we're not fighting more pirates," she said as she stood on tiptoe to get a better view of the ship's scanners. "Or did someone go and break the universe again?"

Date: 2011-09-15 04:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ariakitsune.livejournal.com
"Well, I don't plan on doing anything like that again. At least not on this trip," Aria muttered tiredly.

"May as well go back to sleep. Not much else to do right now."

Date: 2011-09-15 04:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hyperpsyche.livejournal.com
Ren shot Roxas a pointed look before turning back toward Aria.

"We're not going to get hit by any more turbulence on the way, are we?" she asked wearily. "Just want to make sure whether or not I need to put on my seat belt before I go back to sleep."

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