http://halfdarkened.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] halfdarkened.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2010-08-31 02:43 am

Sleepless We Dream [Complete]

Character(s): Kovu and Riku. And maybe other characters whose name ends with u.
Content: The two meet. Brooding will likely ensue.
Setting: Jogo da Crianca park
Time: Night, since Riku's a nightowl. During the same time as this thread.
Warnings: IT'S A LION, GET IN THE PARK

Another restless night. The longer he spent in Castle Oblivion, the more often Riku found himself needing to get out and just move. Twice this week already he'd woken up in the middle of the night with his mind racing and the need to just walk. And though he hadn't tried to sleep yet tonight, he wondered if at 5 a.m. he'd wake up again with the need to wander.

He needed quiet. Somewhere to think. Riku missed his island. And with a sigh, he headed to the train station.

After a while Riku found himself leaving Central Station and walking to Jogo da Crianca. A park would be the best bet for what he needed, and at this time of night, it would be especially quiet. After a few minutes, he found a small hill near the edge of the park. There, under a few trees, he sat in the darkness, gazing up through the gaps in the foliage at the dome's stars.

Fake. Just like everything else there.
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[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2010-08-31 06:56 am (UTC)(link)
Pacing back and forth wasn't Kovu's idea of a good night. Kiara and Simba were talking now, and Timon and Pumbaa were with them. They were going to try to work everything out. So why was Kovu so tense? He couldn't sit still for even a second, much less long enough for them to finish talking.

Finally, he sat on his haunches, and just looked up at the stars. Nothing. Not a single one was familiar. Not to the Outlands...and certainly not to the Pride Lands. He sighed, and brought his gaze down to the fake grass that covered the land here. It might have been hard in the Pride Lands with Simba...but it had really started to feel like home for Kovu, with Kiara there. This Paixao place...everything was fake. Even the stars he'd been looking at didn't shine quite right.
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[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2010-08-31 08:02 am (UTC)(link)
The voice brought Kovu's head up sharply, followed quickly by his hindquarters so he was on all fours. He was more than a little wary, and brought his shoulders up and head low, ready to pounce. This wasn't a scent he recognized, and that put him even more on edge. He bared his teeth and growled.

"Who are you?" Another growl undercut Kovu's suspicious question. He knew he shouldn't be so tense, but...he wasn't about to let someone interfere with Kiara and Simba. This could be the only chance they were going to get.
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[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2010-08-31 08:54 am (UTC)(link)
Kovu backed up a couple steps at the strange lights, and stayed just as tense. "I'm Kovu," he said with a growl. What a weird way to introduce yourself. Why was this guy even talking to him? There had to be dozens of other outsiders here...so out of all of them, why a lion?

Kovu's eyes darted over to where Simba and Kiara should have been, but they were far enough away that they probably couldn't see him either. He looked at the ground, and his shoulders fell as he relaxed a little.

He sighed. "...What do you want," he asked, putting scant effort into looking back up at the biped's face. Hopefully this guy wouldn't be that bad...but Kovu wasn't exactly in the mood for company. He was way too nervous about Kiara.
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[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2010-08-31 09:32 am (UTC)(link)
Kovu cringed at the mention of Simba's name, especially so close to the word "friend." He tried to keep his thoughts from straying to a dark place.

"Yeah, I know him." His voice almost shook a little, and he nearly choked on the words. He took a few deep breaths. "Why...does he matter?"

This was taking a lot more effort than Kovu thought it would. There wasn't any reason to be angry at Simba now, and Kiara was even talking to him, but...he couldn't just throw away those years of training and years of listening to his mother just because he wished he could forget about all of it. He had to keep Simba safe, yeah. He never said anything about getting along with him.
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[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2010-08-31 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
With his eyes squeezed tight shut, Kovu sighed again, trying to compose himself. Sora was that guy who'd talked to Kovu on the journals, and who had been do adamant about becoming friends. He'd been the first stranger in Kovu's life--since Kiara had when they were cubs--who had been truly nice to him. Even cheerful...and as weird as it was, Kovu had been finding himself liking the boy's naive persistence. It was a welcome departure from the way everyone had treated Kovu in the Pride Lands.

"We only talked over those communicator things. It wasn't very long ago, either." A few moments passed with Kovu just watching Riku, and the lion was visibly less tense when the hairless monkey sat down on the fake root. "He was...really persistent."
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[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2010-09-01 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
There were a few words there Kovu had never heard before. He guessed "shoes" were something that shouldn't be able to talk, but he had no idea what glow-in-the-dark paint was supposed to be. Riku was talking about the stars, was that what he meant? Or about how the sky in this big weird cave-thing was fake?

"I was looking at the stars with someone special before I came here. She was telling me something that her father had always said...and I asked a really stupid question. Before we could say anything else, she was gone, and I was in this weird place." Kovu's shoulders, which had been held straight a moment ago, were now drooping, and his tail was limp.
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[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2010-09-01 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
"There are other lions here I'd prefer hadn't wound up here at all." The names "Scar" and "Simba" weren't mentioned, but Kovu wasn't about to say them out loud. Especially since Sora was supposed to be friends with the latter. The lion looked at the ground, and sighed again.

"Huh? Kiara's here, she's over there talking with...Simba." It took a second for Kovu to say Simba's name, and it came out only after something of a pause. "Kiara and I got here at the same time, we only had to find each other."
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[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2010-09-01 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
Riku's first question was greeted with a flinch. "No one," Kovu said, without making eye contact. He wasn't about to divulge his world of problems to a hairless monkey he'd just met. Riku probably didn't want to hear them anyway.

It took him a second to think of what he was going to say about Kiara, but the chance to talk about her brightened his mood. "Kiara's...she's great. If it wasn't for her, I..." His voice trailed off again. Kovu quickly turned his back on Riku.

"...Forget it."
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[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2010-09-01 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Heh, you too?" Kovu looked back at Riku. Despite the laugh, there was no actual amusement in his voice, rather, it was cynical. "I hoped that ending up here would have helped me get away from everything, but nothing's different."

"I wasn't welcome in the Pride Lands," he paused, tensing up. "...And I don't belong here." Kovu figured that much, at least, he could say. And if Riku was Sora's friend too, he had a feeling he'd see much more of the silver-maned biped anyway. Telling him a little...just a little...shouldn't hurt.
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[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2010-09-01 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm starting to figure that out," Kovu said without much enthusiasm. "You don't know of any way to get back, do you?" Why he bothered asking he didn't know, but it was more of a statement than a question. He was pretty sure this guy didn't have any more of an idea than he did.

He was trapped here. With Scar. And with a promise he'd made to Kiara that could prove very hard to keep. If only he had someone to go to. Not for answers, just to listen...but he never did. She was the closest thing to that he'd had his entire life, and he'd spent all that time since he was a cub training to kill one of the most important people she ever had. He sat on his haunches, back still facing Riku, and shut his eyes tight.

He was never going to do that to her...
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[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2010-09-01 06:56 am (UTC)(link)
"I've only been here for a day, so all I know is that this place is called Paixao, and that somehow there are people here from the past who really aren't supposed to be." The last part was what had caused most of the trouble for Kiara and Kovu since they'd arrived the night before.

And it was the reason Kovu was having so much trouble just letting go of what his mother had wanted him to become.
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[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2010-09-02 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
...That was a lot to take in at once. Kovu was quiet for a second, trying to piece everything together.

"You know what? I'm not even going to try to understand that. I've got more important things to worry about." Kovu wasn't so much dismissing Riku's explanation as trying to keep his head on straight while he figured out what it all meant. And it would be way easier to do that on his own time, when he didn't have the constant thought of Scar breathign down his neck. He had the feeling he'd find out some of this when he went hunting with Simba anyway. Though...thinking of that just made him nervous.

Some of that did help though. At least now Kovu knew what to call those big square rock-things that were everywhere here.

"At least there's a way out."
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[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2010-09-02 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
...Yeah. That was new. Kovu had to resist the urge to roll his eyes. His whole life had been a death trap. And anything that had a chance to be somewhat safe, his mother had made even more dangerous for him. And even the short amount of time he'd spent in the Pride Lands he'd been constantly on edge, thanks to the fact that Simba--at least, that Simba--really didn't like him.

No...living his life in a death trap didn't surprise him at all. If Riku had been hoping to change Kovu's mind about something, he was going to be disappointed. In fact, the news barely got a visible reaction from Kovu at all, save for a slight droop in his cheeks.

"Sorry if you were trying to surprise me," he said with a hint of cynicism.
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[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2010-09-02 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
"My life...wasn't exactly easy." Kovu left it there, and wouldn't be answering further even if Riku asked. He was quiet until he finally turned back around, missing, just by a little, the leaf falling to the grass.

"So, this place isn't what it looks like." He hoped that would change the subject. His past had been brought up enough times tonight already.

[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2010-09-02 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
"I figured that much out already," Kovu answered. It didn't take long for a lion's nose to pick up on scents that didn't match, or that were completely missing. He'd noticed that Riku did have a scent, too, unlike all the other humans he'd seen around. And he didn't smell like Beryl, either, so he wasn't a demon. Not that Kovu really knew what a demon was.

"But...what's tofu?"
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[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2010-09-03 06:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Right." Probably wasn't worth the bother of questioning further, because Kovu didn't know what beans were supposed to be either. He wondered for a moment what having a dad might have been like, since all he'd ever known was Scar...and that wasn't saying much.

But at the risk of Riku trying to ask him even more questions, Kovu didn't let that thought show. "The water smells normal, if that's what's bothering you." Finally, Kovu turned back around so Riku could see his face again.
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[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2010-09-04 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
Kovu looked at Riku with one eyebrow raised. "You pretended to be animals? Why?" He'd never had time to do something like that, not with all Zira's training. He hadn't really known what fun was even supposed to be like until that day in the Pride Lands he'd almost eaten Timon on accident. A small smile broke up some the tension his face had held most of their conversation, but it was brief.

"And how did he do that, anyway? Last time I checked, you were stuck the way you were born." Then again...that made about as much sense as what Riku had been saying earlier, about the whole castle thing.
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[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2010-09-04 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
"...Fun?" This was hardly the second time that Kovu had heard that word, and it wasn't any less weird the second time.

His brow creased when Riku mentioned magic. That wasn't a word he'd ever heard before in his life. "Sora...turned into a lion? Because of his...clothes. Does anything here make any sense at all?"
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[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2010-09-05 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Let's not. I'm confused enough already." As much as Kovu was curious, his head was still spinning, and he didn't like the feeling.

"Maybe you can show me later. Right now I'm still trying to figure out all the other stuff you've been telling me."