Trust Excercises

[heartlessinquisition]

Welcome to the Dressing Room, or whatever it is of the interconnected worlds that you've suddenly found yourself in. Wherever you were or whatever you were doing, you are no longer there and no longer doing that. Oh, and you been gifted with a lovely bit of jewelry; a nice shiny handcuff with about two feet of chain on it. Oh and a great big lump of person dangling off it. We didn't mention the other person? Goodness, there's a person on the other end! But they're not that important. What you should be much more concerned with is that you seem to be missing something in exchange for your new companion. How quickly you notice may depend on how much you rely on it. For example, you might notice being blind a little sooner than you'd notice missing your sense of smell. The long and the short of it, you are now hand cuffed to someone you may or may not know, on a random world you may or may not be familiar with, and are now missing one of your five senses. (No cheating and having them lose their sixth.)

 

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(frozen comment) to break the ice here.

[datafreeze]

[This Vexen, like many Vexens, is not a huge fan of being forcibly removed from her natural habitat.

Warm, sunny beaches are not her thing, neither is being chained, especially being chained to another person.

Not that anyone would notice the difference were this to be putting her in a bad 'mood' but it's certainly nothing against the person on the other end when the chain gets extremely cold. She'd just rather destroy this chain than engage 'social niceties' (Read as: condescend the shit out of whippersnappers.)]

(frozen comment) I can do this sure.

[yoursandmine]

[Orders are orders, but they've never been written down on paper before. A sort of bland cursive; but there's no one around to ask and it is addressed to him, so he supposes it has to be the mission for today either way. It's written like a mission. A bit smudged, but..missions could be smudged, right?]

[Theres some vague notion in his mind about writing left handed, but since he's never tried to write before he has no idea where that's coming from. He'll have to ask Axel later.]

[Right now, he's concentrating. This world is oddly new and strangely old at the same time; he swears he's been here before, but he's never seen fountains like those, or a town of this distinct size. The surrounding walls alone are bigger than Twilight Town, and the central castle has him staring for several moments, completely nonplussed.]

[Go to the Outer Gardens and defeat the flying Heartless. Easy done. Easier if he wasn't caught on something in the bushes, but still. Easy?]