Oi, whoever else is online at the moment, get in here!

Nooo, I musn't be forgotten!
I'm too special ;_; .

 

You're unimportant.

 

I'm important to my friends.

...Right?

 

Plz, the rose petals that fall from my attacks have more relevancy to the plot than you do.

 

Excuse me, but since when were you able to wield a Keyblade? >:

SEE, PLOT RELEVANCE

I think.

 

Weren't you completely erased from existence after that one spin off game?

 

Sh... Shut up! I live on in the hearts and memories of my beloved friends!

Spoiler

If they have them anyway.

 

You 'live on' in the same way a sandcastle 'lives on' when it's scattered across a beach by the winds.

 

Heyy, I'm the only one allowed to be poetic here ;__; .

 

Illusions to illusions. The corpse that cannot return to earth returns to illusions. Oh, but wait, an illusion can still be made into reality by observers. It lacks substance, but it still exists in people's memories. It's far more fitting to call you a dream that didn't even get remembered.

 

How sad

.

 

Don't get in the way of my thinly veiled Umineko references. B|

 

We should all gang up and bully Xion. :3

and steal her cookies. Mm, cookies.

XD

 

Do not worry madam, all of the Organization members do not technically exist.

 

Castles Made Of Sand by Jimi Hendrix is <3

 

D8 Oh god.