[b][u]Elle[/b][/u]

Surprisingly enough it seemed the new girl to enter the scene wasn’t looking to ask any of the all too common questions Elle had ran into over the past few months. The question that did come made the girls brows rise a bit. Surviving an attack from the heartless, in her mind it simply meant you were able to kill it before it could kill you or were able to outrun it. But this girl who to Elle would feel just slightly [i]off[/i] came out with a much different view. [b]“Can't say I know much about it. But if one of those snatched your heart ya shouldn’t be walkin' around.”[/b] Elle stepped a bit closer to the young woman, hands slipping into her pockets, her closed eyes turned in the direction of her but almost seeming to simply look past. [b]”Can you be sure thats what happened? Lot of us must feel different since everything went down the drain. When the whole world gets turned inside out it'd be pretty easy not to feel yourself, ya know?”[/b] Elle continued, her voice holding a bit more weight than her ordinarily flighty form of speech would usually permit. 

She remained silent for a bit after this last line, thoughts churning about in her head which made her foot slowly tap against the ground. Despite her justifications this person, like many things within the world felt different, foreign and unknown. She tried to rationalize each of these oddities as best she could, but in the end logic wavered all too much for her to be certain of everything. After finally snapping out of her own thoughts it seemed both Morph and Reva had turned in a specific direction, both seeming to take note of something specific as well. Her brow furrowed a bit as she tried to extend her focus roughly in the same direction, feeling a stirring of energy but little more. Such a thing was not uncommon for her to notice and something barely of note for her. She gave an irritated 'tsk' in response to this.

[b]”Trouble can just as easy lead ya to more questions then it answers.”[/b] Elle stated dryly. Even if she didn't necessarily feel anything from the direction, she could assume something happened simply from the way Morph was speaking. If nothing else something strange happening was something she could count on within the world. 

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[b][u]The world[/b][/u]

On a balcony overlooking Adrian's location the figure in white appeared from a gray mist, leaning against a half broken rail guard. It looked downward to the young man, face obscured by the horned helmet it wore. It arrived just in time to see him punt a tiny harmless shadow into a much bigger, and much angrier heartless. A light sigh came slightly muffled from behind the helmet, followed by a voice also muffled by the metallic echo. [b]”Don't know what you're doing here but you might wanna scurry on off before you get in over your head! Plenty of those things around looking for a snack!”[/b] The figure called down to Adrian as the larger more lithe shadow stirred impatiently. 

From near by alleyways more of the ominous yellow eyes would be seen gathering and peering out from their dark little hovels. Mostly shadows and neo-shadows, the purest expressions of the darkness that formed the heartless, relatively harmless on their own but a dangerous wave when gathered together. [b]”Really, sneaking in here while I'm busy. As if I don't have enough to keep track of.”[/b] The figure muttered to itself, now merely watching for the time being.