Seventh Theft

[icanhastail]

[Hey everyone, you know all that stuff that went missing?]

[It all just fell on Zidane. Out of his closet. And is currently burying him.]

[His Cambot was behind him as he went into his room, but a crash! brought it hurrying along right quick, only to find the monkeyboy literally covered in a pile of stuff from the open closet door like one of those cartoons. There's obviously lots of stuff from the theatre deck and even a couple of pieces of sports equipment from the recreation deck, but other things that can be see are a wooden Keyblade, a notebook, and.]

[Floating down to land on top of the pile.]

[A picture of a beautiful woman and a little girl who looks almost exactly like her.]

[...What do, SoL denizens. What do.]

Comments

[itsjustamike]

Uhh.

You all right there?

[icanhastail]

[Cue muffled groaning coming from somewhere under the pile. He's resilient, but ow that's a lot of stuff.]

[itsjustamike]

[Mike still isn't quite sure how to respond.] You need a hand?

[icanhastail]

Mrrph- No. [That's another grumble, but Zidane's starting to dig himself out from the pile.] What is all this crap?

[itsjustamike]

Good question. Looks like a lot of that belongs to other folks around here, though.

[skysmirror]

[Xion hurries over, both to reclaim her things and dig Zidane out of the landslide. She will save any anger until his part in the disappearances is confirmed--the shades framed Sora, after all, this could be something similar.

Being careful with anything that seems delicate, she manages to paw through enough of the pile to offer a hand up.]

You okay?

[icanhastail]

[It takes a little while but eventually he's dug out enough that he can stand, shaking his head.]

...I'll be all right, but where in the hell did all of this come from?

[skysmirror]

[Well, that's confirmation enough for Xion that he didn't take everything.]

Looks like whatever--or whoever--was taking everything stored it here.

[She picks up her keychain and Keyblade.]

[icanhastail]

But it wasn't here this morning, I got my boots out of there! [He shakes his head, pounding on the side of it a little like something's rattling around in there.] I know we've said it before, but this place is weird.

[skysmirror]

[She gives him a sympathetic look.]

It is. Do you need any help getting these back to their owners?

[She picks up a small dolphin pendant.]

I can give this back to MakubeX for you, if you'd like.

[punsofiron]

So that's where that went.

[icanhastail]

[After he's dug himself out-]

I have no idea how it got here!

[punsofiron]

Hey, I'm not accusing.

[She is, however, coming to pick it up.]

[icanhastail]

[He knows he is ripe for accusing, considering.]

Come get whatever's yours; I think I'm just going to shove the lot out into the hallway and let people claim stuff.

[punsofiron]

[She might just let you get away with a tail-ruffling or something.]

Hope it's not too much that it gets in the way of anything.

[sailorlaughter]

[GAAAAAAAAAAASP]

[sailorlaughter]

MAES! MAES! ZIDANE FOUND YOUR PICTURES! [brb running to find]

[icanhastail]

Pinkie? Pinkie, what are you doing? [...He's dead, isn't he. He's just... dead.]

[sailorlaughter]

Well, DUH. I'm getting Maes! He's been so worried about those, we were looking everywhere for them!

[icanhastail]

He can have them! [And he's starting to sift through the pile to find all the pictures because oh god Maes is going to kill him.]

[fatedcircle]

...I should have guessed.

[icanhastail]

[YOU GET A LINEFACE IN RETURN, YOU LINEFACE.] What's that supposed to mean?

[fatedcircle]

Let me guess. You didn't take anything?

[icanhastail]

If I was stupid enough to take something in a place where I had no way to escape, do you really think I'd be even stupider and leave it in my room?

[fatedcircle]

[(Maybe you were going to be taking it somewhere else?)]

...No.