[There's a spray of water when Roxas slips, and Riqis squints against the salt, wet rose petals clinging to him and drawing out the darkness which spreads about his aura. For a moment the world turns sickeningly, dark sky, black sand and a pulling tide underfoot...and there's his friend again, coughing.]
Come on! We've got to get-
[The current pulls again and this time he dives for Roxas' arm, the tide threatening to drag the two apart. There's almost no room to breathe, grit and petals and an echoing laugh in his ears. He staggers upright, disoriented.]
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Date: 2009-08-22 03:49 am (UTC)Come on! We've got to get-
[The current pulls again and this time he dives for Roxas' arm, the tide threatening to drag the two apart. There's almost no room to breathe, grit and petals and an echoing laugh in his ears. He staggers upright, disoriented.]
Where's this?