[Greetings, Asgard! Here is yet another, you guessed it, body swap post!

This time around, however, it's apparent that the post is decidedly accidental and also much more less along the lines of questions regarding what happened, who's body is this and how to fix it. In fact, the person in question is, well. Freaking out. Rather badly, from the way the video moves around in a dizzying manner before settling down in a rather crookedly and allowing a peek at a face that some might recognize as Sora's.

Except this isn't Sora. It's Xion. And she looks rather panicked.]

Oh, no. No. No, no, no, no, no--

[...and, well, she isn't all that coherent or okay at the moment, either. The video shakes again, spinning around and capturing shots of what appears to be a room in Freya, before the bracelet seems to hit a hand surface and the feed is cut off.

She is so not going to come out of that room. Ever.]

( ooc; replies will come from fantoccinis! )

[He may not have noticed right away, but it didn't take too long to realize that a certain someone was missing. He couldn't contact him over the network, he couldn't find him when he looked... the Riku he knew, the one from the datascape...? It looked like he might be gone. Like that strange anonymous person had talked about, a while ago. Did that mean Riku had forgotten everything from here? He's sad, and a little worried.

But talking about it when Riku had asked him not to tell people about him - especially the other Sora - made things complicated. And Sora wanted to keep that promise even if Riku wasn't here. He can't just forget about the situation though. And he doesn't want to.

The voice that addresses the network might be a little less upbeat and much more subdued than normal, but otherwise is still fairly cheerful.]

So uh... what's everyone's best friend like?

[And now, just to be sure...]

[Locked to Riku]

I... can't find the other Riku. The one from the datascape. He's... not here anymore, is he?

Seeking Employment
No previous experience except in fighting - swordmanship.
Very adaptable. Very friendly and amiable and helpful. Have some issues with taking orders though.
Looking for nothing related to beauty or clothes. Have bad sense of fashion.
Kind of scrawny but stronger than I look. Willing to do heavy lifting or any athletics.
Pretty much will take anything so long as it pays. And only in runes.
Serious inquires only. Contact Sora for more information.

[Audio; Locked to Sora | Unanon]
Figured you could use a hand, you mooch.

[Whose trying to get his lazy best friend a job. THIS GUY.]

[When someone woke up this morning and swung his legs off the bed, he was not expecting them to land with a large splash. There's a quick yelp of surprise, fully audible to anybody in the vacinity of the first floor bedrooms of Freya. Not that he's scared of moving about in water or anything - above all else he was most familiar with the Destiny Islands in the journal.

Just... seriously, waking up to something like this was unexpected. And kind of presents a bit of a problem.

A little while later he'll be visible on the network]

Uh... Is this kind of thing normal? I checked and it's out in the hallway too.

[Visible through the feed is Data-Sora's bedroom. And it's currently one of the ones submerged under a good foot of water. Guess who has a first-floor bedroom?]

No!

[ Aqua sits straight up in bed, in so doing turning her bracelet on. She sits for a moment, breathing heavily, staring around her in open confusion. ]

... Is this ... Asgard? I'm still here? But how? I was just...

[ She looks down at the little bracelet, to see it recording. ]

That's right... I was lost. When I finally found my bracelet again, I was so tired... I must have fallen asleep. Did I dream all of that? How long ... was I gone?

[ A moment's thought, and she swings her legs off her bed. Her eyes are narrowed in thought. In some sadness. ]

I can't believe... The Master... Ven--

[ ... wait, he's --

Aqua springs off her bed, alarm and urgency lending her a sudden adrenaline surge. ]

Ven! Are you there? Can you hear me? Please tell me you're still here!

[Hello, Asgard, have one garbled but haunting melody thanks to the anonymous option. The words and singing is clear enough for someone to get the message, but the identity of the voice is indistinct:]

( Someone is Hurting for a Very Hurtful Pain... )

[The person on the video feed might look familiar to some of you out there, though much... younger than you might remember. It might be seen as a curse, but as soon as he starts talking, certain people in the know might realize something else is going on entirely.]

This kinda looks like that thing Mickey and Riku were using...

[At this point, he speaks up a little louder, though he still seems to be talking to himself]

I thought we beat all the bugs, so... why am I in another world?

[Not that he minds necessarily, he's just... very confused. Did they miss something? At last, he seems to address the feed itself.]

Riku? Mickey? Are you there?