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[Okay, it's warm. Very very warm. Even for the evening it's hotter than usual...but that doesn't explain why there's a blond boy wandering through the forest without his shoes and without his shirt. True to New Feather nature, the boy's wearing just the white cotton pants as he shuffles along through the forest.

It isn't until he gets to the center of town that he stops, staring at his surroundings with blank eyes. Well, great. None of this is registering.

Attention, Luceti. Would the owners of a blonde derp please come and claim your friend? He's not going anywhere for a while. It's a little too hard to process anything right now.

Is he staring at you? Or you? You seem like someone interesting.]

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[Oh, right. It's been that time lately, hasn't it. Hisoka supposes it wouldn't hurt to be marginally helpful, since this guy's found a reason to be completely in the way.]

...Are you lost? [Please don't be lost. He doesn't want to deal with lost people.]

[Hey Hisoka. Roxas doesn't remember you in the slightest. He does recognize that he's being addressed though and raises an eyebrow. He's had a lot of people ask him questions he doesn't know the answer to lately. Thus far all he knows is that his name is Roxas. Or Ventus. He's not sure which just yet.

He settles for shaking his head no, though it's pretty clear that he has no idea what he's actually agreeing to. Instead, he'll pick at a loose thread on the pants absently, letting his gaze wander again.]

[The non-remembering part is mutual, since they only met before over journals, and briefly at that.]

...So. This is just what you do? Stand around staring creepily at people?

[He'd be offended if he could man. Instead, the only thing Hisoka gets is another blank look. He approaches the boy then, stopping in front of him and mostly staring behind him at his wings. He looks behind him at his own then, flapping them once or twice.

What. Is. This.]

So you're not lost, but you're not familiar with the wings. Good to know we're on the same page.

Look, you're obviously new here. There's a place new people get sent.

[Well maybe he doesn't want to go there. Ever think of that? :| Still, the fact that there's a place for people like him seems to spark a sense of encouragement in him.]

...where?

The welcome center isn't far from here. Could you handle being given directions? [Though the longer he's around this kid the more it seems like "where" isn't his problem as much as "who" is. It would be upsetting if Hisoka bothered to care enough.]

[He doesn't say anything, because he doesn't like that idea. Wandering? Maybe later. But he shrugs in response, a barely-there shoulder lift.]

...I will take that as a no. Come on. [He will take you to the Welcome Center, kid, but only plans on being responsible for you until he can pawn you off on someone more stupidly perky.]

[And he will willingly follow after Hisoka toward the Welcome Center, still not speaking. Hell, Hisoka could probably lead him right to the forest again and Roxas wouldn't know the difference.]

[Silence is fine. It means he doesn't have to pretend to tolerate the company. It doesn't take long before he is nudging Roxas to the door.] Go inside, tell them your name, and that you're new. Okay?

[He looks up at the building, clearly in awe at what he's actually seeing despite the fact it's just a normal building. Still, he nods and steps closer to the door, hesitating slightly to look at Hisoka again. You sure bro?]

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